Potential Titles: Camonghne Felix

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Strip themselves of asylum - Camonghne Felix "Beer Pong"

Miss myself most when I'm gone - Camonghne Felix "Born. Living. Will. Die."

My favorite memory is still alive - Camonghne Felix "Born. Living. Will. Die."

Bled out through the bone - Camonghne Felix "'But in what way does the blending of two slightly different cells bring about such a renewal of life?' --Freud"

Ending in a question of poison - Camonghne Felix "Contouring the Flattening"

Violated any concept of domain - Camonghne Felix "Contouring the Flattening"

Turned sour by sun's neglect - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"

Warranted a new way of listening - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"

After too long an ignorance - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"

A bullet of tenacity - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"

Escape from cog-wheel mandates - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"

My prescriptions grown old - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"

A heaven that vexes me - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"

What silence I can't conquer - Camonghne Felix "Grocery"

Compounds of ripe silence - Camonghne Felix "Lost Poem 4: RX"

To finesse choice out of desire - Camonghne Felix "Lost Poem: RX"

Within a body of jewels - Camonghne Felix "Lost Poem: RX"

To invest in entropy - Camonghne Felix "On Entropy"

To step out of my language - Camonghne Felix "On Entropy"

Balancing on orbs and light - Camonghne Felix "Statement on Being Lonely vs. Alone"

Trying so hard to outrun this - Camonghne Felix "Thank God I Can't Drive"

At the mercy of my own bravery - Camonghne Felix "Thank God I Can't Drive"

By the casual pleasures of warmth - Camonghne Felix "Tonya Harding's Fur Coats"

Precludes the conceit of envy - Camonghne Felix "Tonya Harding's Fur Coats"

That blade in the shoulder of grace - Camonghne Felix "Tonya Harding's Fur Coats"

A perpetual resident of cold endings - Camonghne Felix "Tonya Harding's Fur Coats"

A great fire muted by holy water - Camonghne Felix "Yes, It Is Possible"

Belonging to too many lies - Camonghne Felix "Yes, It Is Possible"


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