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Final ContributionWhen my body turns to dust, / I want the earth to know it. / My knees will filter sunlight, / sparkl
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TeacherWhen my guilt paralyzes me, / when my shame makes me cower / under the piercing lights of discovery,
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No Sign of CaesuraMy heels bite the pavement, / the cadence of Monday through Friday; / My shoulders are stressed / In
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Summer Stiltsthis quaking land / a fear within its faults / humbled man / chagrin anew / all wan memory halts / t
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ForecastCurve of clouded sky: / a pregnant future pressed against its limits. / Puffed cheeks full of destin
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Les ChiensLes chiens qui aboient au-dessous de ma fênetre / Me rappelle d'un autre jour / Où je suis heureuse
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MachinationsI am going to be a strict machine; / Amongst screws and bolts will be the blood of me. / With some t
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SymphonyBrittle fingers stretch / limb from limb, etch / piercing minuets against / the roaring numb; / deli
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The moon, fracturedThe melting sky waned / a mixed pallor of shy and silent / as the day settled in for night. / The so
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MourningFollowing fog from foreign lands-- / sleep still etched, / dreams yet sketched to form. / Muffled cl
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