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ForeignerThe intent people swarm onto subway cars: overwhelming. I am suffocated as we move, their flow pushi
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Come Home SoonShe washes a dish, checkered blue / Sudsy bubbles trapped between pruned fingers. / A monitor sits o
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Writing ExerciseWhat I Want / I want to be / a breath eternized, / a harmonious duel / of notes colliding; / a deep
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A Woman's LamentI suffered / depressed. / I wanted / sleep. / A still place. / This. / My utter hell. / I couldn’t b
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DreamsPersistence is sweat on the brow of passion / born from an exercise of faith...and patience. / So Dr
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Many FormsExclusive, and derisive too / knives cutting the me from myself / wounding and harsh / Tentative and
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Poetrypoetry is not a poison / but a burning desire / that courses through the / veins of the human spirit
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LonelinessThe room resounds with silence / pressing against my ears. / There are no footsteps here, / no sound
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A RiddleI saw all the stars in the sky last night / As I was tenderly rocked to my sleep / I sat waiting unt
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QuestioningWhen I am old / will you love me? / when my hair so soft and thick / lies thin and lank, / will you
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