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Poetry
It's cold, can you
Stop. At the sidewalk? Shall we sit down here for a while,
a bad gay guard
they keep saying i’m a bad guy
your kiss
hot on the heels of katy perry’s / late-2000s bisexual anthem
little victories
I lie to my boss about where I go after work.
That One Time I Had Reason to Panic
what do we do?
leftover pickle brine
what else does it do?
All Alone In Furnished Room With Pee Stains On My Underwear
A Corso Cento