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 Dec 2020 NB
Graff1980
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 Dec 2020 NB
Graff1980
I never trust the pretty parts of life,
I only really believe in the dark side,
gritty brutal violence and pain,
so I am seldom let down.
That’s why kindness always makes me cry.
 Nov 2020 NB
Gidgette
I slept for just a bit. As I tend to do. Where are all the great poets I knew and loved. Where is Wordvango? Where is Jennie? Where is Mr WCA?
 Nov 2020 NB
Graff1980
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 Nov 2020 NB
Graff1980
That light enters
through my window
and lets me see
little floating particles
that seem to flicker
in and out of existence
like tiny twinkling stars.

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