brynn-champneyWhisper

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Inevitable?I. To Those Who Died / If I had a glass to raise / I'd pour champagne on
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Jun 19, 2010
ExterminationOld age in the cities / Vanished / In the beginning.
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Jun 19, 2010
Giving Help or HeadLeaning over your desk, staring at calculus / I learned to solve at sixteen. / I’ll direct you to the nearest solution-
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Jun 15, 2010
You Were Standing the First TimeA man of twenty / Looks much younger / Waiting at the southside bus station in a
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Jun 12, 2010
Years AgoThe first week of the new year was / Sleeping in past two, / Sleeping in my birthday suit,
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Jun 12, 2010
Sound of a Spitfire WomanMy grandmother's hands, dressed in / Sterling silver bands / And stacked bangles
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Jun 12, 2010
With AdamI. Our First Time / We road tripped to new lives - together / Unsteady
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Jun 11, 2010
SundayI Want to / Wake up to / My favorite band and your hand
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Jun 11, 2010
Nyamata ChurchSun leaks through bullet holes in the sheet-tin ceiling, / Sprinkling light on dead mens' clothing / Piled stiff with dried blood and dust of fifteen years.
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Jun 11, 2010
Genocide TourismThe tour guide asks / If I'd like to photograph / The bullet hole
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Jun 11, 2010
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