Leigh Kenna
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honeyA Poem by Leigh Kennahe paints burning sunflowers shoots bullets balls his fists and plays with lighters i kiss the skeletons in his closet and he strangles the little mo.. |
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garnetA Poem by Leigh Kennathin fingers strumming lucid chords like pale hands plucking garnet roses tasting winter dreams and quiet hues little moments in ethereal repose our .. |
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mauveA Poem by Leigh Kennahe's everything |
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galaxiesA Poem by Leigh Kennahe's the universe |
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sinnerA Poem by Leigh Kennalove stings |
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