robert-eckertWhisper

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My Escapesneakers laced up tight / double knotted / and tucked in to the left side of either shoe.
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Jan 11, 2011
yesterday's jeansan empty wallet / a few crumbled up credit card receipts / and the spare change leftover
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Dec 26, 2010
Monday NightChair rocked back against the bricks / two splashes of blue / glossed over and steady
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Nov 22, 2010
CoincidenceStanding sober here. / Surrounded by drunken cheer / I wonder, coincidence?
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Nov 17, 2010
PatienceStaring at the night sky. / Back to the asphalt, / waiting.
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Nov 17, 2010
The Words "Best Friend" become redefinedThe liquor hits heavy / As Saturday night usually does / One lone soldier on the far end of the table
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Nov 17, 2010
IslandThere’s this dream I have, / the wind soft on my face, / the salt smell of the ocean inhaled deep in my lungs
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Nov 17, 2010
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