Dan Nave
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The PerformanceA Story by Dan NaveI sit in an empty room, there I am facing the attraction of all my attention. This accordion player before me sits with her eyes closed. I examine the.. |
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Branch Blade.A Poem by Dan NaveThe life of a unnamed blade of myth. |
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My thoughts sometimes.A Story by Dan NaveI don't write for any one person in particular most of the time, and for the time being it has seemed to satiate me. I once used to spend much of my t.. |
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Darkness of the MindA Poem by Dan NaveSomewhat Horror but not really. |
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Hurtful BeautyA Poem by Dan NaveYour morning scowl is beautiful despite what I may have thought in the moment of seeing you. Your glance forces mine away. I'm weary of you yet curiou.. |
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OverdoseA Poem by Dan NaveWhat I write the morning after accidentally taking one too many pain killers. |
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The Horrors I see.A Poem by Dan NaveThings that don't seem very scary to some people are horrifying to me. |