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Inspired by the song, "August" by Flipturn. Been a minute.
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Seven days and yearscome at me.Beckon on your heelsthe lips of drenched, drunk,and empty.And find me, ill at easethe fool between your thighs--watchin..
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I seal my pockets with small cash,
bury hymns when on my own.
If I could breathe in this one wish,
it would be, "You're not alone."
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quotes and paraphrasing of what has been said to me or about me
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Grievances boldas the river I call home.Chiding at the road,I can't remember to cry on--shout...but how can I live you down?These streams of broken ti..
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Ripped by a breath--
run me down by your cheek;
Kiss the feathers by the house
that you once
disappointed me.
Break free. ..
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Vilanelle
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Italian Sonnet
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A Sestina I wrote a while ago.
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I check hands for cigarettes,I check hands for guns,I check hands, for little hands,of daughters and sons.Of daughters and sonstheir own hands will th..
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