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Bitlets 210Your name isn't in my vocabulary.Your name is a part of my alphabet,next to 'i' and far from 'y not.'
Bitlets 209I'm leaving me aloneand I still keep askingfor more than silence.
Bitlets 208He spoke in stone aboutthe relationship beingbetter than the averageand she fired back in neonabout how this was notgiving them an advantage.
Been Gone DoubtingI've been gone doubting myself,a pullover hoodie male conversingthe palaver between cranky cadavers,a cadence between dance partners."I'm asexual. But I don't know."Between sex partners, the rhythmof guilty feet is in their legwork;guilt isthe degeneration of poetry into sex,and the reluctance to acknowledgethe penetration,penetration,more penetration of the opposite sexwith a doubt I've been gone avoiding.I've been gone doubting myselfand discounting sexual endeavorsas encounters between dancers.Instead, I'll go finding.
Dead FriendI fell asleep with both eyes openunder a cloth of slothful calmafter I stripped out of my own skin. I sought asylum with salmon in slalom of grizzlies' grip. I am a volcanic yawn short of insomnal salaam.When I preyed on neighborly original sinin networked whorls of grey neural lobes,I fell asleep with both eyes open to dreams mirrored on spinal columns and woke to the chorus of a ringtone hymn. Fighting silence with salmon in slalom,I cradled the phone like a totem,hid it like a corpse under a cushionserially stripped of its own skin. The phone call was from a mom infantizing a son; to countertop it I yawn short of insomnal salaam.But I am pretty, pretty angry, angry broken,broken awake from a phone contact harembefore I fall asleep with both eyes open
Bitlets 207Like a monkey paw's misfortune,my keyboard has begundisassemblingitself.
Bitlets 206Solipsistic cynic splitting statisticssystemically peddles spit, sadisticallypanhandled and dealt with in sprint.
Bitlets 205When you are about to be dessertedon a Friday night out, go light on the cakeand heavy on the pie and treat yourself.
Bitlets 204There's a superhero in my heart,I just haven't decided on a costume.