Challenge
Any Old Thing
Find one of your old scraps; one of the disheveled thoughts jotted down half-formed or too embarrassingly honest to share. You know the ones, the dismissed, discarded bits and bobs written in the margins or napkins. Rescue one and give it new life.
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you were never a constant presence yet…
I could not escape your embrace
you were always towering over everything
nothing was sacred
your rancid touch soured everything
...I was curdled by the intensity of your love