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When the Sky FellThe morning began with multiplication tables / and the soft scrape of chairs / a room full of futures at
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May 5
We Are LostWe are lost in a deafening part of history - / where truth is but a rumor that limps across broken glass, / and every promise arrives already bleeding.
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Apr 29
No Funeral for the UnlivedThere are losses / that do not arrive / with casseroles.
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Apr 29
Gone Getting LostI set out without a compass, / no destination stitched in my sleeves, / only the hum of zephyrs
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Jan 14
Kaleidoscope CornersIn the shifting halls at dawn, / where light bends into secret shapes, / there lies a map drawn on wind -
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Jan 14
SolitudeBeneath the slow opal moon, / a lone wolf stands - / the frost gleaming on his coat
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Jan 14
YBLY / Upper RoomBonnie Jean / Dancing Queen, / Giving life
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Jan 14
April NinthI yearn for a day like that quiet room, / where rifles rested and the shouting ceased, / where history leaned forward, not to boast,
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Jan 14
Grateful DeadWe did not come for a song. / We came for the space between notes, / for the place where a melody forgets its name
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Jan 12
One More DayGive me one more day - / Not to fix it, / not to conquer the mess,
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Jan 12
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