These are the secrets I cannot keep:
How she bends over the world to plant a goodnight’s kiss,
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There was once something in the woods,
Ever so wild and free,
A being no one dared to name,
But they all craved to see.
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10:32—How are you?
I want to tell him I’m watching
a murder—the boy in the carpark blowing out the brains
of a dandelion clock,
my hand a foam finger in the window.
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One step forward two steps back Three bodies lay bloody
on an open track One had a gram, one had a knife
Reason enough to take a life…
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On a necklace made of common shells from the ferry place in Cebu,
I twisted every bead on plastic string
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