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Daniel Wilson Feb 2013
Ice trees froze in dawn's early prose
street lights ignite what is unspoken
(back to bed)
Daniel Wilson Nov 2012
One ****** thought
cast out centuries ago.
*******--
the mercury coats,
attracts the gold.
Some furnace reaps undeserved reward.
Big ***, floppy
fun replacable ***
much more effort
Daniel Wilson Nov 2012
the eyes of the admirer
seldom seem understanding of atrocities
selfish, absorbing
fascinated with self-interest
ignorant to empathy
a closed office
a man, a man
face to face

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