Nance
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Smoke and MirrorsA Poem by NanceWe were dismantled left at the gate by the side of the road as waste years chained to the past to what we didn’t know we dismantled a.. |
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My God, Your GunA Poem by NanceMy god your gun Shoot the horse you rode in on Arrogant a broken conscience busted as the windshield dead as the feelings in a cemetery creep.. |
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Vanished in Plain ViewA Poem by Nanceon this edge of summer dry day, empty without you one way alley, the vines grow wild felines scatter, gravel oiled black and blue... broken rearv.. |
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