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new years eve. 11:52 pm.
a hallway crowded with people in line for the bathroom. (hawaiian hot-box spectacular)
the air thick with smoke and the musk of teenage bodies
hey stranger we held eye contact for just a moment, (too quick for unfocused bystanders) pulled drunken introductions awkwardly from our lips i couldn't help but smile, nervously pick the label off the beer bottle
i felt my ribcage rattle in time with music
and three days later
i am stil
by ~choke-on-this
last nightlast nightlast night
i had an erotic dream about Bowie. when he called to ask me out for drinks my cellphone displayed: call from: Ziggy Stardust
at seven, we met for margaritas yet, it wasn't Ziggy at all it was David his face leathery and pale his turquoise eyes tangoed, exploding like stars these are the Golden Years he told me i sheepishly mumbled small talk under my breath
later that night he didn't even offer to drive me home.
by ~choke-on-this
AngelsIt rained icicles the day you died. Your twin tucked a toy angel with wiry silver hair into your body bag, whispered in my ear, "The angels will take care of her now." I screamed that there are no fucking angels and afterwards felt guilty because I knew there was a part of you in her. (I have always wondered how majestic it is to have a twin.) Dad held me close and I knew he understood; his eyes were brimming with sympathy.Angels
There are no angels, only emptiness: Your empty bedroom where I lay with your dead body and cried &nbs
by ~choke-on-this
winter, 1994at six, i buried the carcasses of sparrows that had burst into our opaque bay window. the garden was frozen; my pale hands frantically unearthed icy dirt, and in spring indian paintbrushes bloomed from plumage and skeletons.winter, 1994
the day my brother died my father became an athiest. he only whispers to god in liquid dreams and tells me there are two evils in the world (faith and wal-mart). i wondered what love meant, as i listened to the grown-ups talk of it in a glorified fashion at dinner.
i have been in love one and a half times sin
by ~choke-on-this
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