Nicotine Hands.
By Rachael
flesh upon a sea of smoke in turmoil of distinctive signs
a breath of a final distribution breaking on a ships deck (a fog and a smell of death)
deceased; an increpeted smell of fear and hate
the comprehensive guide to defacing your emotions
in a sea of motion
a search of motion
ripped by motion
caught in the waves















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Nicely written.
thank you.
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Pompous bragging and neurotic magazines
Expose your insecurities- (Are You) Happy?- Reagan Youth
Post Script:
Rachel, I miss your writing.
I also miss writing.
That is all.
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When something tastes good, your face has to show it.
...My face?
"You're a perfectly wounding artist."
I also miss when I would read books nonstop.
How are you?
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Pompous bragging and neurotic magazines
Expose your insecurities- (Are You) Happy?- Reagan Youth
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