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My voice mimics hisWhen volume increasesAnd anger unbridledAnd tension risesMy face mimics hisWhen wrinkles grow deeperAnd stress grows olderAnd guilt..
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One of my favorite mondays this year
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That is the point right?“Point of what?”Point of life“And that is?”To love so muchThat it rivals death’s ownTo love so m..
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When you want to learn to write
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