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Deus Ex Machina: ROADA Poem by HighBrowCultureOutsider. |
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My NotebookA Poem by HighBrowCultureSkin for paper, skin for paper, but yours, is a poem of flesh- |
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The Second DeathA Poem by HighBrowCultureBa-Ba-Black Sheep |
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EnoughA Poem by HighBrowCultureAll in all, all in all |
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MadrigalA Poem by HighBrowCultureYou are love- for me- The rainwater after the Sahel drought Silver, as blown glass in a Florence flat Overlooking a café where.. |
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The Dutch ActA Poem by HighBrowCultureExperimental. |
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In Paul's RoomA Poem by HighBrowCultureWhat. IS. Left. |
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Magneto RainA Poem by HighBrowCultureYou are the magnolia starlight That slips between the sleeping willow branches Like silver through a dream catcher Or dew between.. |
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EuropaA Poem by HighBrowCultureSpilled glass. |
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OZA Poem by HighBrowCultureDo we know when we're in love? |
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