A. G. Camden
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Casualties of CredoA Poem by A. G. CamdenDeceive your god, announce killing season,Gunpowder and shotguns sensing the thrillDare to forget and spare all the reasonAcknowledge your bullets, re.. |
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Blessed RoadA Poem by A. G. CamdenA poem about letting go. |
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WeekendA Poem by A. G. CamdenMy hands forgot to caress your skinOnce in a Sunday daydream.Theside-walkremembers your feetTwice, the hangover's evening;Oh! Those bright, bright sil.. |
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Hands to RowA Poem by A. G. CamdenI will go and leave my shellAs if about silence I care;this wet-velvet dream I wearShall not in this warm darkness dwell |
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Acheron's TurnA Poem by A. G. CamdenA sort of villanelle |
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