Poems from inkysolace
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When I was small enough to cling to table legs and hope, soda
was always out of bounds. Just like gum
and cigarettes
and girls with red...
we look for safe spaces and find this instead
words once tossed as a stuttering defense thrown back
to the unfortunates entering a...
A break.One break, please, and hold the social constraints that make me guilty for wanting this.I want to be able to call in sick because...