PatrickHarrisonWhisper

18 / M / Chicago
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I left. I'm back.I left. I'm back, / as a different person, / and a cooler cat. / Won't you come? / I mean, to sing a
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Dec 21, 2020
The BeggarTin pan, in hand, / fists closed, / clutching a thermos. / He has brown eyes, / a scarf, striped. /
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Aug 1, 2020
Cut MeYou care about only a few things. / The odd specific details in our / encounters with one another, /
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Jul 30, 2020
pennythere was a penny, / lying on the ground, rusted / not much unlike me.
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Jul 25, 2020
A Rare Moment I'm Sure to Forget.Bright fluorescent lights, / they are now / shining down from above. / The line is long, the wait is
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Jul 23, 2020
maybe if this trends she'll see itand so / beautiful / was the / tree / of which / hidden / love could / reign, / if I / could ever /
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Jul 23, 2020
Foreign LoveI found a foreign love, / under the covers / of a scarlet moon, / she asked me how I was, / and I re
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Jul 20, 2020
Could You EverCould you ever- / drown yourself in the river of life, / have you ever been lost? / It's quite an ex
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Jul 16, 2020
you don't love meI am not beautiful, / and such as a rose covered- awash / in the scarlet moon, / I have become the s
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Jul 15, 2020
My Endless VillanelleI've been running from a heavy sky. / The clouds are black and round, / and in this chaos I'll lose
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Jul 13, 2020
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