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[Writing:] He Promised Me Breakfast
Recently published in the Aberrant Literary Parade, 2012/13 Edition When we’re sitting on the steps I lean into his shoulder and grab his arm, or he grabs mine, and we breathe in the chill of the...
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[Writing:] Her Heartbeat
We are slow dancing in a burning room And when I look across and I see you With your mouth open whisperin I need you But I can’t help thinkin that I’m screamin it too So let’s roll the dice and hit...
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[Writing:] Sleep with Me
Put me on my knees baby, because that’s where I’ve always belonged. Here I am, sick for you. Waitin’ for a phone call two weeks, six days overdue. Funny how many conversations we’ve had in my head,...
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[Writing:] Gabby’s Girl
Hey there Cowboy, listen close. Watch my thighs shake on these countertops and give me your dollar bills. I’ll take your singles, yeah and your twenties. Go ahead, put the ring down too. I want all...
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[Writing:] Rescue Song
I had this night, when I slept next to you on the floor of your mother’s living room. We would cover four couch cushions with a mattress pad and that huge ass TV would be the background noise of the...
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[Writing:] Lost
https://soundcloud.com/lindsay-catherine/lost I want you. To come home to me 6 o’clock on a Wednesday and watch the sun fall down behind the river and I want you. To crawl in bed next to me and...
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[Writing:] En-Gage
It is 89.4 miles from 324 North Dubuque to 2522 something-or-other Cedar Falls, Iowa. Near two hours of sleepy time driving, of pass the cord around iPod playing, of chitter chatter and “I can’t hear...
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[Writing:] From Under the Streetlights
There is a 30% chance of rain and the grass smells fresh-cut-wet and the air tastes like windy-spring. The ground is covered in sunbaked-skylight dust. And the warmth reminds me of winter nights in...
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[Writing:] “They Only Want 1 Thing”
I sleep on my side on the basement couches of friends twice removed. And I am still tired. I didn’t wake up until 1pm this afternoon because I was up all night coughing up every itch on the back of...
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[Spoken word:] The Prayer
She shakes her body she Got her eyes closed rockin She prays her hardest Got her fingers tight and knockin’ Askin Lord forgive me I need to be forgotten “Like the breeze of the wind I got a need...
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