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Mar 2015
All my favorite writers
are vacant from this space
there is no trace
their heart felt out pours
crushed under a wave
of generic love poems
of fast writen mud
I scroll past
empty rhyme after empty rhyme
where are you?
where did my poetic friends go?
We broke like the last splash
on the shore of a dried up lake
These new words feel fake
to those whose souls I loved
I hope you are still penning
somewhere
I hope your ink still stains pages
and that someday
I'll read your names in a book
or I'll find you on a journey
and once again hear your words
that sent my heart
into a flurry
Daniel Magner 2015

Sorry HP, you've succumbed like the rest of the world. Some of you strive on but most of you who gave me hope are gone...
Daniel Magner
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Daniel Magner
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   ---, gd and Tonya Maria
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