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Falling on Dead Ears

Deep inside a wooden chest lies a shoebox. Once as bright as a freshly picked tangerine now as milky as the inside of the peel. Formerly home to a brand new pair of shoes along with all the daydreams and hope of the future they might be a part of. Now imprisons the past. My [...]

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Reflection Deception

I look in the mirror but I don't see you I see the truth in my disguise sniggering silver fragments of reflection stabbing the pleas of acceptance lifting the veil of hope laughing a sticky cough at my desires screaming “you're a fool, nobody really cares about you, they lie because its funny to watch [...]