
My monster
I had a monster in me that I couldn’t control.
Creative ramblings, poems, prose, excerpts from my novel and other musings.
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I had a monster in me that I couldn’t control.

the paper on a cigarette,

when you sit down

Time is a woman who has seen everything and is so rarely surprised.

Your body is a map.

Stuck in transit.

I don’t have a list of 46 things.