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Look Into Me

March 6-7, 2025

By Olivia DodgePublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Flowers look into me

I know

in a blur decision

we cannot get distracted

for longings

only quiet understanding

Powerful passion

life seems to

haunt my light’s wound

Fantasies always go

in clusters

autopsies of an afternoon

that still leaves

Then

look for the moon

taste the sun

and with casual remain

wait

/

BE CLEAN AS SPIRITS

FROZEN

A NEW LOVE WE ARE /

THE CURRENT WILL DROP

AFTER A SINGLE

NIGHTMARE

DESTROY

LITTLE ANSWERS

UPON THIS FORGETTABLE

MOURN

BE FAINT

THAT OUTLINE

UNRAVELING THEIR SOUL

WE WERE SOMETHING

A BLUR

A SIP

SHARING OCTOBER

OR YOUTH / WILL ASCEND

DON’T PROMISE POURING

BETWEEN SELF-LOVE

AND

POETRY

— ODH

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Olivia Dodge

Chicago

ig: l1vyzzzz & lntlmate

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    Written by Olivia Dodge