Olivia O'Neil Poems

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1.
Blue

Pull back the envelope and let my confessions fly out,
Let this pulmonary love letter fall into your lap -
Or tear it up and devour it,  
Press it and let it fill up your cup.
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2.
Words

Long gone are the hours where experience made sense,
Now I live upon a precipice between chaos and clarity,
Fiction and reality, often kneeling, reeling, running
Hurling towards disorder.
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