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GhostsI. / i am the gruesome ghost / in the basement of your brain
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Feb 2, 2012
Do you know what this is, Son?flailing arms in air / as we revolve around the sun / the devil
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Nov 3, 2010
no apologies for staying where i standA wounded Lamb / A crippled Hand / I offer & hope you will grasp
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Nov 3, 2010
my ears beheld a paradox at the Locust stationPolice siren screams / Man sings a bar of / Star Spangled Banner
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Nov 3, 2010
fairiesWintry bellies full of remorse give birth to forgiveness in Springs / unnurtured fledgelings hop around unable to use their wings
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Nov 3, 2010
i like pig mints & fig mintsi am only an egg / i am only a rug / i am only a bud
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Sep 22, 2010
myopiait took thunder for me to notice the rain / the fates thrown in my face / it took lightning to spark my sense of pain
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Jul 20, 2010
creeponly i can get me higher than this lowest place / but i imaged you held that power / no sanctuary, no saving grace
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Jul 20, 2010
12/25/08CHRISTMAS MORNING IS SMOKE IN OUR LUNGS
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Jul 20, 2010
schizophrenici am an actress / according to my uncle / my ma and pa were not wild
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Jul 20, 2010
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