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Dec 2010
I don't see what's wrong with my
addictive personality.
the only thing in life that's
restrictive is morality.
we tally these
burning trees
and build the lees
for holding seas,
pretend the knees
inside of me
aren't shaking at the sight.

the alchemy
of how we be
is clear without a light.
Copyright: Bennett Tyler
BB Tyler
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   Ryan Bowdish
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