tanshi cluster

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stayed up all night --

why have children if you´ĺl 

just abuse and murder them

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cranberry juice and vodka 

noticing how quiet 

my house really is 

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too many cathedrals 

in this working-class town ---

somehow i make it tho maman isn't here

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creamy white magnolias 

displayed online 

im not really sure what I want right now

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into the womb of a leafless tree

all of my adult worries 

tonight i am bored

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something satisfactory 

about walking over 

dead leaves and bugs 

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cluster of grapes

no more spooky than the

expressionless eyes of hand-painted dolls 

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