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The Rock BoysA Poem by DWe speak in one voice, and that voice knows how to thrash. |
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Pilgrim hey! Pilgrim ho!A Poem by DPilgrims are old hat. They heyday of the guide draws near. |
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DependenceA Poem by DI was aiming for a metaphor that would transcend the old pill bottle form of addiction. |
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Solar FlareA Poem by DSometimes it's easier to create when things are awash in flame. |
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Swagger DaggerA Poem by DI feel like a god more often than is necessary. |
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Level 112!A Poem by DAn intentionally ambivalent parallel. |
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Of Sweat and StarsA Poem by DHalfway between the extremes of the animal world. |
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Spring MorningA Poem by DMortality and flowers. Lovely. |
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The Law of Club and FangA Poem by DJack London echoed Darwin. |