Daniel Atkinson
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a world gone crookedA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonalcohol, depression, cool dudes, being awesome and not depressed, not wanting to die, who cares, drunk and whatever and it all is falling apart inside.. |
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stumbleA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonnothing special but i'm hammered. |
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doggie don't knowA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonlady left on valentine's day with the flowersbut the doggie don't know.baby boy with a broken homebut the doggie don't know.dad with a spinning headdi.. |
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may the drink take meA Poem by Daniel Atkinsoni speak so loudly now i can't whisperwhen i do it's a growlbut to me it's a purrsaying:more now, let's have another, be you nowbe you nowbe you now an.. |
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we used to loveA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonmidnight nearly, and i'll be hung over.when the bottle whistles empty and i beat at my chestand the warmth is gone and the buzz wears offand i look at.. |
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close enoughA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonthe dress isn't pretty but it's close enough too many park benches on summer days sweat stains here on the back is a streak of almost-nothing the .. |
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the goodbye trainA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonthe dying train bleats a farewellfarewell to the weedy tracks that trail its rusted hulkfarewell to the small town down southwith its crooked cops and.. |
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whoA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonwho am i who asks for you? who walks alone who keeps you near who am i who draws the bath? who dries your feet who feels your breath "who am.. |
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i fellA Poem by Daniel Atkinsoni fell into us tucked and rolled with you beneath me you kissed my chest and we fell together. |
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a cigarette by the shoreA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonafter i rub the sleep from my eyes i stand and look out the window at the sand in the dunes outside and i think. i think about the grains and their st.. |
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