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My Stepfather Hated MusicI was young when I learned to sing / to the rhythm of fists / flying through the air
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Jan 23, 2014
A Tooth for an EyeIts hard for me to know / where the hell / I went wrong
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Nov 21, 2013
My Love, My Loveri am listless / with the cold creek tears / of post traumatic romance
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Oct 18, 2013
Native AmericanThe next time you want to ban / brown skin from your white land , / consider the crimson floods spilt
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Sep 10, 2013
PigMisogynist pig, / strong and demanding / with entitled eager prowess
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Aug 22, 2013
false memoriesi saw you in a strangers face / the other day / i missed a breath in that moment
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Aug 14, 2013
fleeting fallMy mother used to say I was unlovable, / as she nurtured her bourbon garden. / That word was planted in me,
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Jul 12, 2013
dancing lustI live to watch you wander from room to room in nothing but the skin you were born in, / cook me eggs (over easy) in the **** / You are too good for me, I think, as I saunter upward toward your door in youthful eager stupor.
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Apr 21, 2013
12,000 MilesI miss you like the day you left, / with tears in my eyes, / forming angry rivers of deep seeded sorrow
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Nov 19, 2012
Nothing Wrong*You're making me uneasy..* / I uttered with an adolescent anxiousness / that trailed, shaky, behind my words.
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Sep 20, 2012
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