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Day 1: Prose poem about a stormAmong the desolate crowd we felt that welling of times long held back. The cloud had come. Release, pouring down. Over. Washing away what all had been left discarded. Disinterested. Pouring down the cliffs of a world we can't fully come to terms with while the rest was nothing more than grease stains sliding streetwise to cracks, corners, stagnant pools that left them short of those drains put in place to siphon them off to somewhere. / Somewhere. / New?

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Dec 18, 2023

New snowFaith in the fall / Breathes into a warm blanket / And cold floor

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Feb 4, 2020

Beneath the cover of smokeThere's smoke on the horizon / beneath an open sea / closing on grainy visions.

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Mar 11, 2016

Last days of winterDecember finally comes. / unexpected and awaited we huddle in our own social circles / blocking the cold with exchanged hot air and shared *******

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Mar 3, 2016

30 Day Challenge, Day 7: Introductionprestigious / drugs critical / public awareness effects lifestyle

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Jan 31, 2016

30 Day Challenge, Day 6: Never a fatherI hate you. / Every day I think of you, / and can not escape my pain.

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Jan 29, 2016

30 Day challenge, day 5: Haikubeneath dying light / leaves lay whispering new songs / to upraised cradles

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Jan 28, 2016

30 Day Challenge, Day 4: CoupletsWe spend our days with passions smoldering, / inside the haze we're seen, shouldering / a renewed faith in truer selves, hold high,

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Jan 28, 2016

30 Day Challenge, Day 3: Unknown PaintingShe lays / propped upon the headboard / while her mind is elsewhere,

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Jan 21, 2016

30 Day Challenge, Day 2: Pretentious bounty wiltsPressure surfacing / re(lapse)lease breaking the skin, / early memories flooding into

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Jan 21, 2016

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