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exploding audrey detail 1 lola dupre (by lola dupré)
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unedited-peace: stones that were already lined up when we arrived
(Unedited-Peace Photography)
I open my hands like a book and loose sheets of paper fall onto my lap, blank and old, curling at the edges.
I open my hands like a chest of drawers and moth balls roll over my fingertips and across the carpet. Crisp, dead stick bugs lie in the bed of my hand and I close my palms again in respect.
I open my hands like the door of my house and a hard wind blows through my collars and hair.
I open my hands like the front of your shirt and where does this whole world go but through my clenching fingers.
I open my hands like I open the blinds and let the good things in, press the bad things against the glass.
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born and breathing
clouds and needles, feeding
feeble minds and mouths
we start to flutter, birth
each other, bleed
the steeple, tear
the feathers, glisten
stinging blue in ripples
dimed decisions blessed
like people, eating wafers
worn through papers
wined and dined and
paired with teachers
will it be, this time,
enough
smiling extra for pennies
proving we are small
but
tough.
original photos from leamicheleweb.
idol!
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