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Accident“Every act has meaning. Accident is a word born of confusion.” –Agnes Whistling Elk / Some memories are like crude graffiti / some gray in museums
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May 17, 2010
Album“Tribal art,” / says Marcia / her wrinkled face
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Mar 11, 2010
Burning HillsWe come at night because / it’s the only time we are free / and it’s the only vulnerable time
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Mar 11, 2010
Caterwaulholy graffito of a swan / gorgeous, decapitated / limp bricks sag
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Mar 11, 2010
Extra Fancy AnimalsWe spin black dimes down / ****** halls where / we went white with
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Jul 5, 2011
FriendshipI regret / all the flowers I sent you / in my thoughts and I
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Oct 14, 2010
Madness of the Studentdesperation is being in / a constant state of prayer, / stuck in thinking I
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Oct 14, 2010
My Subtle RevengeIf I painted an apple / would you call it a worm / and if my bed sneezed
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Jul 5, 2011
NowIf my eyes are loaded guns than / I have to be very careful / who I look at
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May 11, 2010
PrimerEmpty bottles in the rabid winter sun / a dangerous cue; / the sometimes somber
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Jan 19, 2011
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