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BP Fallen
Poems
Nov 2019
Bus Folk
All this is a transport
All this I can see
Complete and complicated
Trafficking lights a blaze a blazing
Red waters waited #
I show no hope in my gaze
Although your looks do astonish me
Your nails across my thigh... thighbone
Lipstick
I walked farther without you watching
A swagger in my blue cold step
Fresh as it was; washed out and faded
I fall hopeless within myself- I imagine
a lucky arrow passing my life. A moment's momentum captivating this lonely man's heart o glass
BP FALLEN
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BP Fallen
M/Oregon
(M/Oregon)
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