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 Aug 2015
Sam Stone Grenier
There was a gradient of shadows
That grew in the night.
O how they kept me close
And held me tight.
 May 2015
Sam Stone Grenier
look at my skin
a clear paper
to be ripped off
 Jan 2014
WARNER BAXTER
look for facts I search
I research but get confused
or am I confused
 Jan 2014
WARNER BAXTER
I used to be brash
I used to be brazen bold
no more I got old
 Jan 2014
WARNER BAXTER
we take sides to fight
politics and religion
pray or become prey
 May 2013
Chase Fire
the dead moon's silhouette
stares through the window of night;
its breath chills the glass
 May 2013
Chase Fire
cold September dew
shaking beneath the thunder…
remembered voices
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