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Black Cat in the Swamp of MorningDoes this matter? / This horridly confident walk birthed from the wide open black mouth. / And the bellies of frogs painted across the damp stretch.

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Nov 18, 2012

NailsI cannot drive / a stick / but I can drive

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Jul 11, 2010

StuckSmall spaces find me, / swallowed up and tangled / like a trellis.

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Nov 20, 2011

The BreaksI'm not lying about a lack of chemistry / And Though I'm pretty good at math / There is never enough time to calculate the wreckage we left behind.

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Nov 23, 2012

UntitledI have tried so hard / to remain in my particular status, / duly occupied and irreverently busy.

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Nov 20, 2011

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