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Young MotherI see her baby kicking, / and she makes me want to cry. / Her teeth so yellow, but her smile so bright,
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Nov 27, 2014
Your Smoke In The SkyBreathing down my neck. / Can't get enough. / No where to go back to--
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Nov 8, 2014
Thinking In CirclesI don't know how to... / I don't know what this... / I don't know how this...
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Nov 8, 2014
Blending InI sit and I listen; / I stand and move accordingly, / I bump shoulders with no apology--
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Nov 8, 2014
Fifth QuarterThere lies a door with a lock- / its home on the wall, floor, / or even the heightening ceiling.
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Jun 23, 2014
Born A StalkerMy name is Darkness. / I have a contract with light, / so I can be seen in corners and alleys.
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Jun 23, 2014
With The Body GoneWith the body gone, I / No longer see a beautiful bust, / Notice the tears with free release,
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Mar 22, 2014
Diary of DanceShe / points her / toes in the shoe
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Mar 22, 2014
With Death We Do Not WantChildren running towards such greatness, / Adults slowly backing away to much darkness. / As we began to breathe we thought
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Jul 16, 2013
Foul ****** 5: Final GoodbyeI know I'm falling, / quickly, quickly dripping dripping... / Leaking, lacking, losing...
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Jul 16, 2013
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