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Sequel

Your fingers are the lingering sparks of ash.
Drifting and lethal,
but everything I touch
would glow with the memory of your scorchmarks.

Hold my hand. 7 more words

Bekki Roderick

Pseudo-Poetic

For Ben

The ungloved parts of my hands are cold.
The adventure playground clings to Tarmac;
it is dark. We can’t see the tips of our toes as we swing. 200 more words

Bekki Roderick

Breath

I like smoking at parties now

My fingers are dusty with ink
from packing sentences into paragraph packing crates
so I can leave out of the front door one day; 75 more words

Bekki Roderick

Exercise.

I appall the word exercise. Shouldn’t it be training? As in training for the forces of life as we get older and age?

I stopped doing run-in-place cardio because I realized how silly it is. 110 more words

Bekki Roderick

The Awful Truth

ONE DAY, WHETHER YOU
ARE 14,
28
OR 65

YOU WILL STUMBLE UPON
SOMEONE WHO WILL START
A FIRE IN YOU THAT CANNOT DIE.

HOWEVER, THE SADDEST, 25 more words

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Polo Red by Ralph Lauren Review!

I don’t mind that this fragrance is getting all these BAD REVIEWS. Wanna know why? Body chemistry, dearie…simple as that. Although I will agree that this scent gave me a case of deja-eau (I’ve experienced this fancy smellin’ water before somewhere), I’m enjoying the fact that on me, it transforms itself into something that doesn’t smell ANYTHING like all those generic fragrances out there. 342 more words

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