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February frightens lovers heighten.
Frenzies of fearful marchers. 
Fickle for a fixed four. 
Filled with fumes. 
Feeling fucked. 

Words? Do I know poetry? I do not. And none of that is what I am inspired by. I've found myself in a constant exhale sinking deeper into the pit of my stomach, stays sunken till I remember to inhale again. Scrolling Facebook and twitter feeds I'm forced to pass. It's my job, you know. Social media. There's not a day that goes by where my spark is crushed with a ferocious headline looking to steal the attention I don't want to give.

Masking the despair with images that make me want to inhale.

images: pinterest.

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