Mark
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present future pastA Poem by Marka life is a journey, but not one way. Our memories may not be movies, but they essentially are our past. |
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BeginningsA Poem by MarkA recipe to cooking love. |
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The B**b TubeA Poem by Markwhat? me worry? |
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ShadowsA Poem by MarkHow selfish to follow without contact.Why would you care enough to be touched by my words but not enough to grace my heart with yours?You feel in touc.. |
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Runes of LoveA Poem by MarkPerhaps the biggest impetus to understanding is the utter failure of communication. Confusion is a vault door opaque and impenetrable to one person, i.. |
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Chaos RainA Poem by Markanother Halloween fright |
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Night LongA Poem by Marktame erotic blues |