how i wake up: run
to the bathroom, cold,
fleece comforters, rolled:
how i tell mom, um,
Frosty peed the bed.
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- the living
- as slow as snails go
- how i wake up: run to the bathroom, cold, fleece c...
- we are all hot inside, speak from a hot place, but...
- before the world ended, on the subway
- neruda 50, concentrated
- if i keep knocking
- neruda 51, my love eulogy
- half and half
- neruda 52, bare bones
- neruda 53, personalized
- neruda 54, it's too late and i'm too tired to make...
- neruda 55, fraction of a child's cry, mama take me...
- neruda 56, stripped and redressed
- neruda 57
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