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I miss when all I could think about was love, being in love and how much I loved you
 Mar 2015 Josh Bass
wordvango
was
 Mar 2015 Josh Bass
wordvango
was
love

just breathed away

a gasp

of passion

or when

coincidence leaves a shadow

on memory
 Mar 2015 Josh Bass
MereCat
Learning Objective:
Discover hatred for a poem you previously loved
 Mar 2015 Josh Bass
r
I took a walk before dark
after the rain broke and had
to pass through the park
choked with winter briar
empty vials needles dog ****
piles and broken pieces of slide
rusting out beside a swing set
frame with rusty chains holding
up empty space while the whole
******* place looks like it could
use a tetanus booster if we hope
to have any kind of future clubs.
r ~ 3/14/15
The plight (or blight) of the
un-incorporated.
 Mar 2015 Josh Bass
Mikaila
Untitled
 Mar 2015 Josh Bass
Mikaila
I don't want to touch your body.
No, darling. I want to touch your soul.
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