Big, Beautiful, Borrowed
~ You weren’t radicalized by one lie.You were softened by slow erosion.Not tricked; tuned. The need to belong hummed in harmony with a louder voice.You didn’t reason it…
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Poetry, essays, and fragments from the interior.
~ You weren’t radicalized by one lie.You were softened by slow erosion.Not tricked; tuned. The need to belong hummed in harmony with a louder voice.You didn’t reason it…
Read~Upon a time I believedyour voice could stop the rainstorms.You stood at the helm of my burgeoning life,a well coiffed Gibraltar;the one who knew how the world worked,which…
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