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Between the cushion or under the seats

A Poem by Steven

Last searched and more confident now it won't be found. What else can it be or can it make? Alone is the only time I hear it, in public it's always ..

or in the fourth for

A Poem by Steven

before anymore of any forsworn thoughts of mourned ore.born in a worn world of a thorn, that bore no core.between then until torn, its my pain it bore..

inside the normal

A Poem by Steven

tyrannical deflection of the any other.May I go before I think further?Wanting the knowing we cluster.open the moment in glazed facial texture.minimum..

pure flammable honey

A Poem by Steven

established in the Greek Fire formula mystery the limited threshold.the given looked over tasted, in a remerged song of youth largely told.i force the..

10 years

A Poem by Steven

What I wrote my my wife

Something for nothing

A Poem by Steven

For me of mine and even then before. It has never been because of them again. A feeling way before, the lies ashore. From face to face and stand in..

the sent of time

A Poem by Steven

My son says "when fear doesnt consume the soul, the soul consumes the fear."

Light in_exsistence

A Poem by Steven

Black smithing conseptualism conceptuality to conceptualization. In every change of the 2500 Fe and C alloy. To me and to be the strength am he ..

my precious lean six sigma

A Poem by Steven

something i love that everyone else hates

The wife of shadows

A Poem by Steven

Your beautiful divine has no equal in ever the future forever. The last of heaven in a heavenless moment, my ember of unending limits.My taste in many..