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i'd burn the little i have left (but it'd hurt less to light my chest)

i’d burn the little i have left, but it’d hurt less to light my chest
how has been burned there already, but the answer feels like smoke… 80 more words

Poetry

Don Teolis

A versatile entrepreneur with a wide range of accomplishments in the fields of tourism, professional training, and the arts, Don Teolis currently splits his time between a number of projects in and around the greater New York metropolitan area. 237 more words

XXVI

boy (despite & regardless)

boy, did you think i really gave a damn
tears, blamed on you, even wiped by your hand
boy, you hid in your ribcage as he let me in… 326 more words

Poetry