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The Technology DanceAll of the dance moms are on their iPhones- / All I have is my notebook. / Pen scratching on paper, I am...
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MedicineI tremble, I shake, I convulse, / My body is racked with pain. / You have the cure.
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Thought Processsit down, pen and paper scrape together, / come up with something clever. / blank mind
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Ahhh...Turgid tidal wave of pleasure / white noise, / Lust licking at the *****
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The Door to my HeartThe door to my heart / Is ever open. / To step inside requires
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The Gods of the NightFleeting memories half glimpsed / Pop in, pop out, like little imps. / LIGHT!
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Peas in a PodMy friends set me up on a date. / "You will like her", they said. / "She has the same interests and
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Another DaySometimes a surface masks what is inside / Like the sphere below our feet. / Other times it cannot hide
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Pickup LineBurgundy, white, black, blue; all in a line. / SUV, 4-door, hatchback, minivan; waiting. / The sun beats down, the air blasts inside,
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MonsterThere are times when, sitting in my recliner / with my arm draped over the back, / I have a sense of some presence lurking behind the chair
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