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Our Grandparents PlaceHigh on a hill our grandparent’s home stood, / Its majesty in stone cast a haunted look, / Light glimmered from a paraffin lamp,
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Jun 17, 2010
My Lover’s EyesI love your eyes, / Your eyes, / Your eyes like butterflies,
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Mar 30, 2010
My Daughter’s SmilesMy daughter’s face is quiet / No glitter in her eyes, / But an instant later comes,
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Mar 30, 2010
Fat *****Stomach ticking over, / With what was to come, / Churning and turning,
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Mar 30, 2010
The Feast of LoveCome you lovers make the leap, / Take the cup drink long and deep, / For it is the cup of love,
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Mar 16, 2010
BroomBroom smashed, / Broom broken, / Broom flattened,
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Mar 16, 2010
Why the Split?I see Dockers watering pansies with dainty watering cans, / I see transvestites doing DIY, / I see women building bodies,
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Mar 16, 2010
The Great SisterI felt fluffy and soft, / Weak as a feather, / Blowing in the wind,
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Mar 16, 2010
The FakeShe was a big fat fake, / Shiny, smiley, shocked, ***** / I took her by surprise,
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Mar 16, 2010
Stolen ThoughtsAnxiety pulls and tears the heart, / Depression steals my mind, / My thoughts are stuck and I am dumb,
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Mar 16, 2010
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