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Attempt after attempt after attempt after attempt I. On the little red rocks caught in my shoe. And the big red rock caught in my throat. Pushing back and down. Crumbling into red soft sand. Oxygen has left my left foot. On my knees and off my pedestal. Down the years,. And into the rage of the broken heart. Of a bodiless girl barely breathing but on the brink. Of breaking the bonds. Her screaming silenced self. In the red soft sand. My fallen left foot writes. Like a Mare on a Feather. With white statue...

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Attempt after attempt after attempt after attempt I. On the little red rocks caught in my shoe. And the big red rock caught in my throat. Pushing back and down. Crumbling into red soft sand. Oxygen has left my left foot. On my knees and off my pedestal. Down the years,. And into the rage of the broken heart. Of a bodiless girl barely breathing but on the brink. Of breaking the bonds. Her screaming silenced self. In the red soft sand. My fallen left foot writes. Like a Mare on a Feather. With white statue...
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Attempt after attempt after attempt after attempt I. On the little red rocks caught in my shoe. And the big red rock caught in my throat. Pushing back and down. Crumbling into red soft sand. Oxygen has left my left foot. On my knees and off my pedestal. Down the years,. And into the rage of the broken heart. Of a bodiless girl barely breathing but on the brink. Of breaking the bonds. Her screaming silenced self. In the red soft sand. My fallen left foot writes. Like a Mare on a Feather. With white statue...

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Mots-Passants.

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If it doesn’t come bursting out of you. In spite of everything,. Don’t do it. Unless it comes unasked out of your. Heart and your mind and your mouth. And your gut,. Don’t do it. If you have to sit for hours. Staring at your computer screen. Or hunched over your. Searching for words,. Don’t do it. If you’re doing it for money or. Don’t do it. If you’re doing it because you want. Women in your bed,. Don’t do it. If you have to sit there and. Rewrite it again and again,. Don’t do it. Don’t do it.

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Mots-Passants. Ask away.

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Mots-Passants. ZORRO

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At the top of the stairs. In a grey decaying building. An invisible cat is purring. Waiting for your soft hand to carry. The weight of its nine lives. A telly in the background. Screams out numbers - lottery. Is a beautiful vice if you want to be. An immortal old woman who loves. A deaf and blind and scared family. So scared of being. They waited and waited until she had to be. Six feet under, breathless and ghostly,. A ninety-nine year old woman,. A gossipy comedian,. Who on her last day of Winter.

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Mots-Passants. SURROUNDED

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A curtain of raindrops falls on my nose,. Under my skin,. Into my mouth,. And my blurred vision slowly projects. The leafy landscape of a past with no regrets. A puzzled heart made of a thousand breaks. Like a rose whose petals one by one create. Now in my brain starts to germinate. Strongly rooted memories and their gigantic stem. The good, the bad, the maybe and the truly-meant Je t'aime. Without an overgrown forest of unwanted weeds. Dropping from time to time stubborn bittersweet seeds.

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Mots-Passants. FIVE EARTHS

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Not inside each other’s heart and head. Of words left unsaid. Of bed sheets left unmade. All for one mistake. So we misbehaved,. Curling under the covers,. Hiding inside our bones,. Out of fiery flesh,. Coy caresses out of. A world of perfect unison,. Laughs, conniving elation,. My cheek carved into your collarbone,. My bust into your backbone,. But for our screaming skins’ silence. Let’s break it! Let’s tear wide open. The ironed shirts,. Let’s step out of. And useless regrets,.

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Attempt after attempt after attempt after attempt I. On the little red rocks caught in my shoe. And the big red rock caught in my throat. Pushing back and down. Crumbling into red soft sand. Oxygen has left my left foot. On my knees and off my pedestal. Down the years,. And into the rage of the broken heart. Of a bodiless girl barely breathing but on the brink. Of breaking the bonds. Her screaming silenced self. In the red soft sand. My fallen left foot writes. Like a Mare on a Feather. With white statue...

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