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tmartin Jun 2020
having uttered not a single word,
the flower is clearly heard.
tmartin Jun 2020
a heart:
i see i have made plenty of poets
but not so very good
poetry

a ****:
i see i have made plenty of poetry
but not so very good
poets
tmartin Jun 2020
from time to time
the idea of writing down
everything i feel
sickened me
tmartin Jun 2020
torment, always
torment...
think of this when you
**** a roach or
pick up a razor to
shave
or awaken in the morning
to
face the
sun
tmartin Jun 2020
from time to time
the idea of writing down
everything i feel
sickens me
tmartin Jun 2020
here's a ****
and here's a ****
and here's trouble
tmartin Jun 2020
3AM
i look at the moon and think of you
so distant
the moon could’ve touched you
before i did
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