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Autumn 2010Who was I before this? / I neither know, nor can I say. / The thin line that divides us
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May 13, 2011
Days With Youdays with you: / like sand in the wind / they slip away.
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May 13, 2011
Domestic Lifethat rent will get paid next month / just like it always does / Daddy’s sure to pay it
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May 13, 2011
FaustWhat is all the knowledge in the world / worth without a lick of loyalty? / My Faustus fate
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May 13, 2011
Illness and RecoveryIn my shell I am safe / Within the confines of my limited soul / Each earthly tendency smiles upon my existence like rain.
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May 13, 2011
Jeremythese hot Florida days─ / drenched in sweat. / mosquitos buzzing away
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May 13, 2011
Loose But Not ForgottenThat day, stop lights flashed, the light show of the night. / Tires squealed in the distance. / Horns and screams: the chirping of city birds.
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May 13, 2011
November 27Today is the first day of my life. / I will grow. I will be steady. / There will be days when I stand in the rain, let it soak me to my skin.
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May 13, 2011
Regular Conception of the InfiniteThere are some days, that when I look at my life / The days that have drifted by, piling up without care, / It seems as though I am still new to this world.
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May 13, 2011
SeperationI imagine myself, one of them, some of them. / I break down the shield that keeps me / in the shallow water.
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May 13, 2011
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