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The Rape PoemThirteen is a fragile age / For both boys and girls / Not only for girls / But mostly for girls / Wh

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2 a.m. on November 20thI like to think that I tried. / But at the same time / they used to like to think that the world was

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SunsetI’m rummaging through the sounder parts / Of my brain trying to find / The important parts of / Wher

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untitledWhen the universe / And all her baby stars / Souped down / In clotted clumps / Tightly wound in / Go

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WindowYou remind me of the window / You remind me of a mirror / I want to get drunk and / Forget everythin

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pulsarmake love to a poet and you will feel / everything / all at once / as if the earth’s core / has shat

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For What We Burned the WorldA world of filtered communication / Silver screens and robotic dreams / Our heads filled with vision

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A Brief Note on ImportanceI. Constellations have gathered / about a point / of implied dexterity, / within which they drip / t

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so-and-so and what's-her-face kissing in a treei can still remember what your / distressed denim / jeans felt like / beneath my / beating pillow /

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Why We DreamAnd there were battles in our eyes / And they fell down our faces / Like little waterfalls / And by

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