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