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...when do we lose our childlike enthusiasm? / where did we drop the need for fresh air and imagination / while picking up habits and challenges?
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Mar 11, 2012
(Alone Again)for some reason / tonight / I picked to leave
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Mar 2, 2012
DamnedAs the great Van Gogh said, / “I wish they would only take me as I am” / These words fill my head
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Mar 2, 2012
FixYou won’t answer my calls again. / Not that I had anything important to say, anyway, / I just wanted to feed off your voice,
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Mar 2, 2012
FogHer solitude creeps / Along the early morning glow. / She sighs,
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Mar 2, 2012
Forgotten ToolboxAn ingenuine smile / aspartame sweet / aloof with loose leaf lonely
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Mar 2, 2012
Good MorningThe hot, burnt coffee scorches my tongue / A fair warning- / That pink, fleshy appendage serves to remind me
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Mar 8, 2012
GorgedMy tear gorged head aches / with the thrashings of the day / misjudged and downcast emotions
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Feb 28, 2012
GreyYou are every shade of grey / Visible on the fifth cloudy winter day / I wish it was as simply black and white
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Mar 3, 2012
Laundry DayDancing in the sullied public laundry room / A young woman / Is she a glow or is she smiling,
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Mar 7, 2012
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