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All Became OneWith broken bloody eyes he looked at me / And stared at me. / With legs and hands so tightly squeezed

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Jul 19, 2012

Christmas DayAbove a stable, shining bright, / Was a warm and glowing Northern light. / A babe was born upon this day,

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Dec 20, 2012

Dropped StoneBetween his thumb and finger he / held up the stone and watched / the sunlight drift along the

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Nov 5, 2011

Mark LawrensonEvery night I go to bed, / Stuck with what he said. / My mind is just the same,

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Jul 19, 2012

To the Weegie in the Mess TodayAlright Mr. Weegie, / Calm the fucking beans, / I know it's fucking windy,

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Oct 27, 2012

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