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I Have No Need for Your Bull NowI refuse your refuse. / If you wish to speak / in the manner of manure,
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Nov 16, 2015
Meant to BeI am man broken, succumbed to the fall, / my shattered shards are piercing reminders / that I exist in mere mortality.
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Oct 11, 2012
NemesisYou look down on me from supposed heights. / You think yourself the world's axis. / You exercise control at every chance.
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Jun 1, 2012
Facebook StatusI stubbed my toe, / just thought the world should know.
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May 15, 2012
Life is a prayerLife is a prayer never ceasing, / a cycle of concerns and celebrations, / a continual cry to God,
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Mar 22, 2012
The End of Daybed never better, / sleep never sweeter, / blanket's breadth bound,
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Feb 18, 2012
I tried to write on the wall of your heart (work still in progress)I tried to write on the wall of your heart / but with grudge the gates were rusted shut. / I was left outside, waiting and hoping.
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Jan 27, 2012
Independence or Blind Arrogance?Don't care / what you say. / I'll go
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Jan 26, 2012
Thoughts Unbridled: My Poetry's ApologyMy poetry is thought unbridled. / It exists to exist and is simply nothing more. / I, the speaker rare, write thoughts when I dare,
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Jan 24, 2012
I hold my hand to the window paneI hold my hand to the window pane / and hope somewhere you do the same. / I watch the stars as they watch over you
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Jan 24, 2012
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