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A MessageHis words left his mouth. / And rode against the walls, / like beams of light, straddling and clinging the cold wood of the room

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Feb 27, 2010

I am a ManI am a man. / I am one of two sexes, I am made with Y’s and X’s. / I have two hands, and two shoes

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Feb 9, 2011

Love, She MovesLove, she moves like a cloud. / and I don’t know where she is now / But I hope she can save me. I just don’t know how.

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Feb 27, 2010

One Time GodOne time / God / took away my eyes

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Feb 27, 2010

Words are enoughI found my place in words / In which my soul is my metaphor / I choose to weave into verbs

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Feb 27, 2010

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