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hippiesI dreamt / we left / to live / as hippies... / daisy chains / grass in my hair / I push a dandelion
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looking in a mirrorShe was a force. / So resilient, that even the strongest powers of nature, were terrified to cross h
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pseudonymI didn't know what to think of us / so I read and while / I wondered day and night / where I stood w
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i don't know what to dotime ticks by / time ticks by / time ticks and tacks until... / i don't recognize myself anymore. /
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The bathtub// she is artHead to chest, heart to head / Legs intertwined, curving against the water / In the tub where / Her
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I want to write a poemi have been told / time and time again / that I think to much / and I want to write a poem / about h
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chicago part imy grandmother made a road map / printed it and tied it to the seat in front of mine / yarn a clip b
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he wanted herI saw in my mind, a mirror, / Saw everything I wasn’t / Within her. / I know you touch her lightly,
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sink/swimdroplets of chlorinated water / dripping from my pigtails. / A four year old, / standing at the edge
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do the dead envy the living?do you think the dead envy the living / do you think they lust over the chaotic fury of youth / caus
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