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a maker's markThere would certainly be a broken mold where creatures such as she are souled. / The heavens know wh
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Feb 6, 2017
goodbyeshe keeps me. / she kept me awake tonight. / tonight i keep thinking only of her. / tonight i kept d
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May 2, 2012
the night skytonight i looked up into the night sky...and i saw how lucky i am to be alive. / how is it we can se
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May 2, 2012
The Paper Airplane Crash.I am a poem on a piece of paper... / folded into an airplane and tossed across a room. / No one saw
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May 2, 2012
the glancing blow.a creature of night, a red eye flight. / a fight with wrong for what ‘feels’ right / a laugh at tear
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May 2, 2012
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