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somewhere on the edges of hearing
experimentation
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Widdershins
ticking until the tock
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She Became Another Building, Broken Open
Amassing Alliteration As Always.
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show me what it is to speak
Muse missing! Reward if found, one thousand.
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bleeding sin
Just a quick poem
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Moths Fear Swallows
reach out to cup the sun out of its liquid sunset sky
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Snowdrop
There isn’t much difference between a mountain and a valley after all.
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I Plowed // the Clouds.
Stupid rhyming.
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Since I Was Never Taught the Names of Fish
did this for NaPo but never posted it
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Never Forget
For Patriot Day
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The Night Accepts You Gently
A response to "Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night"
