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Pirouettes

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a bit of a dance, this, pointe shoes over a minefield, picking through the safe places to land, turning whole revolutions on a pin's head, and taking flight again, measuring and counting in minute mantras of four, hoping the sleeping metal stays buried, never waking mid-turn, consuming you-- delicate bird-- in their bitter, hateful fire.
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I'm excited to say that I'm back. I've been busy taking care of adult life and feel like I have neglected my writing and my page and all the great work that's been going on through NaPoWriMo up until now. I have sheaves of everyone's work to read through and enjoy, so don't be surprised if you receive a random flush of faves from me. Or be surprised; go for broke and be shameless in your delighted alarm. Or don't: I'm not the boss of you. And I HAVE been reading through a lot of great work. I am constantly so impressed by everyone's ability to create and develop new work and ideas. The virtue of this site (and what consistently feeds my fire
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I've been deconstructing a lot of my work lately. It's developing into a passionate project of mine. I would love to invite everyone to view and submit glitch literature, cyber literature, and experimental literature to GlitchLit. I'm a very grateful contributor and hope to create a strong network for this new place in literature and poetry, where artists can creatively break down their words and pixels and rebuild and develop their style. Check it out!
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Thanks for the support. 
Thank you so very much for the watch Frito.
thank you kindly for the fave-y faves and other self-descriptive things. like burger meat. or text message.

ahem. thanks.
thanks for adding me to your watchlist. <3
Thanks for the favs :heart:

Eins, cinco, treize, twelveMais je suis trop triste,
trop désolée pour
cette monde de
we ran for all we were worth                  
[ M I S T A K E S ]
                   but it was never enough
Y no hay fuerza...
¿Porque?
¿Para qué propósito me llaman
una chica buena cuando
soy un desastre?
we screamed until our throats were raw                 
[ B U R R I E D ]
                   but it was never enough
Und ich habe meine Glück geficken.
Dieses Scheiße ist
üb-er-all.
we dug until our fingers bled                       
[ A L I V E ]
        
Power lines// Maybe it's time we ran side by side //
                                         instead of logarithmically //
// forever converging yet never quite close enough to //
                                                      - t - o - u - c - h - //
// where χ^0=1 no matter what you use
                                   to mark that infamous spot of //
       // legendary treasure //
                               a marriage of ∞ //
                                 
Embracing destructionAnd we'll run with the fire
l e a p i n g   from out fingers,
licking $cArl3t, aMb3r,
g01d as the sunset
over a city turned to ash,
the rubble of a once stable mind,
marble pillars reduced to
ammunition veined with Nav¥
ink   w/e\a/v\i/n\g   silent curses,
cynical prayers, laughter
bordering on insanity
echoing, bouncing, ringing
clear into a desolate sky,
1v0ry fangs grinning dry humour.
                        Have I not entertained you
                        with my blades thrown at
                        closed doors and glass
                        shattered through
                        bare souls?