billy-lee

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The Problem ChildFather sits at the head of the table / Strong and loud and proud. / Across the corner, to his right
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PetrichorI would sell an arm / and rent out a leg, / only to smell it / for the first time / again.
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TectonicThe tremors of her lip / Measured seismographic. / The fissures of her vows / Arrived at her throat.
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Sounds of Wood and MetalIn the corner / rarely used / these days, / Once was my / strongest crutch. / Rounded wooden box, /
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