David Aiello
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Free Fall Experimentation TwoA Poem by David Aiellowait.... where'd the first one go? |
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Love for Those Not ListeningA Poem by David Aiellodoes it make sense to try to market art, to those who can't see beauty and buy their comfort? |
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I am TempestA Poem by David AielloI think the finest moment of clarity, when I manage to hold onto it, is the moment after I wake up, and before I convince myself of who I am. |
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Tidal Shift (fragment)A Story by David Aielloit's pronounced 'Pa-Le-Pa-Po' |
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Too many piles of booksA Poem by David Aiellowhere does the value of my time deposit? |
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Ode to the Chaos of the DeskA Poem by David Aielloit's pretty bad... |
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Welcome to the CafeA Poem by David Aielloout of the notebook, into the multiverse of litofiles |
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The Islands of the SunA Poem by David Aiellostep through. |
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Jux the Bunny Drops a BeatA Poem by David Aiellomy first poem to be read at slam, wearing a bunny hat. |
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The Islands of the MoonA Poem by David Aielloa companion piece to an earlier poem |
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