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Luke Jul 2019
what can I give
but love?
tears and anguish
have no currency
in the end
prayers cross to another realm beyond my scope
where ash and dust
wait
what can I give,
my friend?
what can I give?
Luke Jul 2018
>>> love[:pillory]
Luke Feb 2018
self weaning poetry
Luke Jan 2018
wooden coffee
6 oz styrofoam cup
splintered morning
Luke Jan 2018
fingers trace
along after
Luke Jan 2018
wrap your words
around my head love
Luke Jan 2018
emptiness
fills
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