observations of unfiltered chatter between the occupants of my mind & poetry from the tiny little book i keep at my bedside & images that make my stomach turn & maybe some generational pain.
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amalgamations of love and its forms
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observations of unfiltered chatter between the occupants of my mind & poetry from the tiny little book i keep at my bedside & images that make my stomach turn & maybe some generational pain.