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the Y incisionA Story by delapruchwhen they do cut you open, make sure you bring something to read. |
the fast food sandwich preparerA Poem by delapruchsee note for reviewers. |
the sleeping pill sonataA Story by delapruchwhat happens when you just can’t seem to smooth out them nightmares. |
smothering your face in a coloring book by candlel..A Poem by delapruchyou will receive a pile of crayons and the whole process will start all over again |
the fruit stand workerA Poem by delapruchhocking rotten fruits & veggies to the highest bidder. |
the rain worshipperA Poem by delapruch”If the rain comes they run and hide their heads. They might as well be dead.” -“Rain,” The Beatles |
bad writingA Poem by delapruchwhen words have more than words with each other. |
hailstones & snail homesA Poem by delapruchit is all over so very quick. |
hairline fractureA Poem by delapruch“We are the generation that brought the bomb in. We have got to be the generation that should take it out.” -Martin Sheen |
orange rhymeA Poem by delapruchsee note for reviewers. |