kenneth-springerWhisper

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Balancing a UnicycleChin up, look straight. / A battle of wits account the physicality of it all, / Though the **cycle** holds one accountable
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Apr 3, 2013
Exploring blank pagesShe wants to know me, / Whisper secrets down my throat. / But like so many before..
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Jun 11, 2013
Father used to sayTomorrow will be better, / My father used to say. / With empty pockets and a broken lip,
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Apr 3, 2013
Guidelines of ReligionPeace through War / Slavery with Freedom, / where Strength is measured by Ignorance.
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Dec 21, 2012
Guilty as ChargedLost in thought / I struggle to wake, / Breathing in your toxic conclusions
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May 15, 2013
Gummy Bears Can't Dance SalsaYou were hovering over me, / Violently yearning / You whispered:
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May 7, 2013
HIT ME!Today, I got punched in the face, / And I really liked it. / My lip roughly grazing the surface of my teeth,
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Jun 14, 2013
Last NightI was tired but still made it / Took a shot to be festive, / then another to loosen the noose.
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May 7, 2013
Lifestyle of the Poor and DangerousMoons ago I smoked till the filter, / Drank Johnny’s backwash / And slept hungry.
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Apr 13, 2013
My Electric PickleIts designed to deliver, / engineered to inspire. / Being powered by the energy of a coiled spring
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Nov 21, 2012
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