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a slight pauseit was a movement. / one of a brother, / a mother,
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Oct 11, 2011
frostcold air is colder against bare flesh. / swept over with serenity. / alone.
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Oct 11, 2011
hauntshere are some things you just can't shake.... / there are little haunts inside your soul. / mine come in dreams,
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hushSome people say they don’t believe in ghosts / But there is one sitting right under your nose / It is the ghost of your father’s father
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I lost my leash.I am not a dog to be scolded and rewarded. / I do not bark when asked to speak. / I am not a dog.
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in the kitchenIt kills, / Grinding, smashing, twisting, / Kills.
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rage.a foreign feeling migrates in. / in with the winter winds / it comes.
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RenewNo light penetrates / The overwhelming warning / Of the Heavens,
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said and doneCracked flesh, / No false-hope for momentary revival / Pained pink hills over blue-veined tributaries
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skullIt is one fourth inch thick. / God must have granted you / An extra one fourth inch
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Oct 11, 2011
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