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free write, february eighth

we need this air, this slow way about it. addicted deep perception. eager instinct and looking at the world. we never end: this dense persistent flesh and spark of soul, clinking in still existence. we are strange in any context; … Continue reading

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i wanted to strip down naked in winter that mid-afternoon you came pouring down. my body wanted all of you–sun divine and father to us all: pump my blood faster and heat my spirit to boiling. ©jjj

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free write, february sixth

walking, the morning winter winds pick up and jingle the brass bells tied to a glossy red ribbon nailed to my front porch post. their sounding clears my energy. rejuvenates my soul. the molecules surrounding my being whip into a … Continue reading

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sometimes i think about suicide

mostly formed heart of all human development, basically the blueprint. a point–selling short emotional development. to associate, to identify, enjoy pleasure with being different… believe anyone is. death, on this planet, a double edged sword. to create an “us” and … Continue reading

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#notmypresident

we are intentional and eager. we are howling. stirring in the muck. stretching out to full extension. there is still purpose. rapid fire crackling and bursting all around us–our bodies the accelerate. incendiary. heat. speak up. act out. resist. ©jjj

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salt water

out there just beyond the outer edge, hunting in the void of noise, is where i expand to dare, against my instinct to shrivel up and blow away. then: i think of the ocean days, days we slowed time together. … Continue reading

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unkept

too busy kissing to breathe. strangers reminding us to, leaning too far in to whisper so into our ears. one two three, chuckle and continue on. thrashing into your mouth. soaking in your saliva and wrestling down your tongue. clutching … Continue reading

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