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eclipse of the son
he i she he i she i he she
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cauterizing the wound
bitter biting me back
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until you fade into september's memory
he is i am he is what i am not and i am not what he is
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she says i have strange inhibitions
sometimes it all dies alongside me
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paranoia paranoia paranoia
what do you do if youre paranoid
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april may march, march may, april will. (3/17/25)
a couple thoughts about spring
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the third law of motion
from napo 2025 -- when storms rain down stars, where does all the purpose reside?
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activation energy
you and i create symbiosis
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gifted child, great student, good son
you have to be good, great, gifted
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a stupid long winded title goes here
i'm going to write something great someday
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hummingbirds in winter
what else is there left to save