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I say the F word once fairly innocently.
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The betterment of meis laying in the street,counting leaves in trash bags,and suffering debris.Falling from the trees, my bodypiles, crunching in Autu..
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In Wisconsin, we've got a severe drought thats been going on the past couple weeks. Its been almost two months without rain,(except a couple minor spr..
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Product of angst, religion, memories and a car ride to talk it all out.
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Another lyrical. Tell me what you think.
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Go back to the place you came,but try a different way.My brother still sleeps around,too stubborn and scared to be home.I'm building roads from my che..
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Those shadows hold us inwhose fingers sway in ways.It all depends on the time of day.There are stories we keep inside,so we don't spill them out our f..
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It's a simile I've seen.When things aren't as they seem,is when they're most clear to me.I read tomorrows paper,but the forecast was wrong,The words b..
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self inflicted, all of it, at least how I dealt with it.
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I am a blanket,wrapped up in myself,I keep to my dreams,and pray for good health.Folding the sheets like my hands,for all my dirty laundry.I couldn't ..
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