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I just want to let her sleepI just want to let her sleep. / Let her rest / so she can reemerge a warrior against / the gilded ma
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I was visited again by DeathI was visited again by Death. / Not the hooded creature, but a shadow of my own cadence / slid acros
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In a Hotel in MunichA moth / Rorshach / A rat head / drooping / seeping / on / a / spit / Panties / sliding off / a bedp
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Statute of LimitationsWhat’s the statute of limitations / on my obligations / as a son / on my victimhood as a / semi-orph
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RepatriatedAre we Frodo or are we Sam? / We’re been there and back and / find ourselves unfound / groundless /
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The Third GradeIn the third grade, / my teacher scolded me for pretending my pen / was a rocketship. / well, ha ha!
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A seed grows in my Heart1 / A seed grows in my Heart. / (no more than a summer melon’s) / Black, brilliant, roots / crack ve
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Verse 4Despite how it feels, take notice of the myriad reminders / you are not the center of existence. / L
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Verse 6As I wince through plucking each silver strand of hair, / I see a brown companion accompany it. / Do
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Verse 7Why must your "art" always come from despair? / Recognize all the feelings as energy, and / give you
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