Benitoo
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Stained GlassA Poem by BenitooKnowing Myself Is Hard I Crouch In Blackness In a Sphere of Stained Glass Reflections of My Essence Windows Into Others Slowly Shifting .. |
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Sketch BookA Chapter by BenitooDrawings in a sketch book, All mine for all time |
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Flowers and ButterfliesA Poem by BenitooPeople Weave the Thread of Life Follow Invisible Trails Only They Can Feel |
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Mushrooms and Office BuildingsA Poem by BenitooWalking Through the Midnight Streets, Laughing Maniacally at the World We're In |
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Human SensesA Poem by BenitooPoem on Senses Will and Time Have Someone Read It To You |
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