Title my new chapbook
This Small, Other Life
Everything Fit to Consume
No One Remembered These Sad, Forgotten Relics
Something Else Entirely
At Every Window a Set of Eyes
Is This What You Are Looking For?
We've Stepped Away from Ourselves
Our More Desperate Selves
Plenty of Daylight But None That Can Make It This Far
Still Inside the Fist
This Is the Way to End It
Too Much Noise in a Hurried Current
This Is What Life Sounds Like
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