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The cops wait in their wolfpack huddled together in the cold, for the perfect moment to pounce. But the plaza is vacant, and the snow inches d o..
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"Look at your feet when you walk" not up, cuss words unspoken "personal space a*****e", broken cement, jackhammer, hemorrhaging money smog, green smog..
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Repression is the kind of freedom that you can snap your fingers to (as long as it´s catchy) from point a-point b-point c. Thoughts free ..
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The most elegant prosecannot begin to describethe gulfbetween us.(but)Every morningI feelclosercloserclosercloserclosercloserclosercloserclosercloserc..
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Beloved, There was an empty space blocking your imprint on the bed. The warmth of your skin and the contours of your silhouette buzzed throug..
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In Zway Ethiopia there is a sign on the highway erected by the local caustic soda factory that warmly welcomes you to the town. It even proudly boasts..
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The threads of my existencewilt like an aging flower,only 118 days morefor 8 years come to an end.A ragged blue hoodiea sixth sense, andan empty core ..
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The point I walk from waits passively at the end of the circle The Tip I do not look down of the comp..
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The best poemsare forgottenbefore they´vebeen written.IIII crawled out of bedwith the memoryof two vaguemasterpieceslost in the untraceable step..
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Beauty you speak ofin your pompous spoken word,makes me feel ugly
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