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You were the hush in my riot. The moonlight that spilled like secrets on my restless skin. You, soft edges and deep gravity— a stillness I never knew I was…

I fucking hate you. Not in that cute way— Not in that high school "ugh you’re so annoying" way— I mean skin-peeling, blood-boil, pray-for-my-restraint hate. I mean every cell in…

In the soft hush between tides, where the sand remembers better than we do, I sat tonight—barefoot, still, watching the ghost of you walk the shoreline. You weren’t really there,…

i’m from where the block talk backwhere the sidewalk remember your name even if the city don’tL tracks rattlin my thoughts loosesirens remixing my childhood every night learned numbers by…