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The PoetI hunt / the beasts inside me / and sell their skins
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Nov 18, 2014
MeditationThe boy who had lost sleep / for years by staring / at the blurry horizon
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Nov 18, 2014
To a Sad PoetWhen I bring your broken song / back to your broken self, / when I follow your voice
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Nov 18, 2014
The GodmanBlue wine in a glass chalice / for him to drink after ************ / He'd rather welter in earthly pleasures
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Nov 18, 2014
SheShe had enough. / They poured her a cup again. / They had given her all -
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Jun 6, 2014
Loud And Open‘It’s better when it’s quiet.’ / Between a laptop, a cup of coffee / And a ton of indiscernible emotions,
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Jun 3, 2014
A Different BoyThey never trusted him with their secrets / Though he was always known to be reliable. / They talked but shared nothing with him
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Jun 2, 2014
The SearchA soft sun faded, / calmly and unmindful of / the poet beside.
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Apr 15, 2014
The Flower GirlI met your heroine today, on the roadside. / She's just as broken as you painted her. / The child still sells flowers for a living,
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Mar 11, 2014
Growing BleakI walked through that silent garden; / In the past, it had many children. / I played with that abandoned swing;
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Sep 18, 2013
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