February 2012
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I found you in the tide, soaked to the bone, wet and cold. I took you by the arm and said, what are you doing here? You said not a word, just looked up, a piece of the sky trapped in your eyes. We need to leave, I said. You’ll freeze to death. I don’t know what I’m doing here, you said. Your skin was soft, your voice was smooth. I loved you from that instant, but I didn’t...
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What is and what will never be...
I’ve not written a single word in over a month. What is that?! So, you know what, fuck it. Let’s get real. This is how it is. If I can’t write one piece of fiction, then maybe there’s something wrong with me. So, like I said, let’s get real. And this is how it is:
I’m so fucked, and have been fucked, for far too long ( I should preface all of this with a...