October 2011
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I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and...
– Sylvia Plath (via farfromthepacific)
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King by Matthew Dickman
I’m always the king of something. Ruined or celebrated, newly crowned, or just beheaded. King of the shady grass and king of the dirty sheets. I sit in the middle of the room in December with the windows open, five pills and a razor. My life long secret. My killing power and my staying power. When the erection fails, when the car almost hits the divider, I’m king. I wave my hand over the ants...
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