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Showing posts with label Denver Butson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Denver Butson. Show all posts
Thursday, January 21, 2016

"I've posted it before," she said, madly.

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What She Was Wearing t his is my suicide dress she told him I only wear it on days when I'm afraid I might kill myself if I don...
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Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Setting fire to something*

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What She Was Wearing this is my suicide dress she told him I only wear it on days when I'm afraid I might kill myself if I don...
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Thursday, October 2, 2014

When your underwear talks to you and a poem

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I dressed this morning, pulled on the black underwear that has, written on the inside waist-band, the words Every Woman Deserves to Be H...
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Friday, July 20, 2012

Walking out the door

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What She Was Wearing this is my suicide dress she told him I only wear it on days when I'm afraid I might kill myself...
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Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Tuesday Poetry

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William Blake - America, a Prophecy (1793) My God, I loved this poem today when I read it on The Writer's Almanac : Tuesday 9:0...
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