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underneath it allstrip away the physical of place, / the where-a bouts of purpose / a naked soul peers into a mirror
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Oct 2, 2012
nothing more to sayon her knees she comes crawling in from a storm / a refuge with heavy baggage / sludge marks her path to shelter
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Jul 20, 2012
continuedhuffing cases float into the endless abyss / taken away by the heavens / sodden fingers bid adieu
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Jun 26, 2012
That Is The QuestionI lie in bed gazing at my bumpy popcorn ceiling / I let my stare settle to follow my fan's revolution / Focusing on one plates trip around its axle
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Jun 17, 2012
She and Shestretching feet forward until they find themselves / following are less traveled feet / instead however nothing this round was found
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Jun 16, 2012
The FlowFrequently I find myself covered in soot / Looking down I ***** shackles tied to each foot / Above I see bolts of boring bold steel
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Jun 7, 2012
Escapeleft after right / and back over again / towards the horizon but with no end
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Jun 2, 2012
Damaged DebutThat point where perspective fails / Is a sharp and shameless end / A failure, yes I must confess
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Mar 3, 2012
To A SisterWhat will I put in my hair / Of all these dresses what should I wear / Strawberry sweet or amber spice
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Feb 22, 2012
A lonesome nightExposed on the north side I giggle at the stars / With another soul who knows no sense of humor / The night never sleeps and I cannot dream
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Feb 22, 2012
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