In Blue by Janie Hubbell
you chill me
like the solemn stillness
of vacant bone dreams
cold blue beckoning
across solstice
tart and tempting
till I am lost
in willing ecstasy
between the clear shoals
of your absent eyes
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Cracked Heart
by Amanda Oaks
i’ll tell you about white trash
flimsy fucks
after 2am
how he mutilated my ego
under posters of people
we could never be
he let me fall from a
hundred million miles
to the deepest part
of me
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