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VenomMay the willows grow through your dog cages. / May the mice die and rot where they lay. / Half-moons of black dirt once filled up my fingers.
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Feb 20, 2021
Jail in Dog YearsCan dogs remember? / Your scent lingers- so she stays. / Will not leave until every last whaft of wood and moss and musk has dissapated.
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Jan 26, 2019
thoughts from 5/30/02 about 2012i worked in the mountains during the hot summer / there were un soldiers there who didnt speak english / rumors of mile-long underground prizons-
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Jan 2, 2012
"If life were a cool bowl of jell-o..."The walls were being ripped down around us / by our hands- / no one elses.
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Oct 23, 2011
Smoke for oxygen (Fumaça por oxigênio)You find comfort in the arms / of women who do not hesitate / to **** their own children;
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Feb 27, 2010
The flower of our wild loveToothache and heartache. / Potatoes and beer. / Bald head, fuzzy beard
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Feb 15, 2010
SurrenderKeep hearing how love / Is something should be fought for. / How can that be?
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Feb 15, 2010
-girl-relish this moment / of playing the fool. / one day you will grow
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Feb 15, 2010
Brazil June 9, 2008When will you give me the “let’s just be friends” talk? / It took me 10 years to not do the same. / It’s really not kinder this way.
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Feb 15, 2010
Voodoo For DummiesIF you ever decide / the dream is NOT dead / I left you my pillow
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Feb 15, 2010
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