Jean-Pierre Garcia
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PotatoesA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaGrandma, Mom, and I |
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TenorA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaI want to be a paperback writer |
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Neat Illusion: A comparison in hand writingA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaWritten after two mixed drinks and a sloppy mess. |
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Sloppy when angryA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaAfter two drinks with roommates |
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QualifiedA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaYou're slipping through my eyes-I'm a heartbroken fool full of loving you.I could have youYou have me alreadyamber-grey softblack, red, and smiling fa.. |
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look at meA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaWhen we first begin to yell at our parents we start in order to gain approval or attention we would say look at me look at me (you and you're hung.. |
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yesterday's hugA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaIt's like trying to remember how i learned to embrace the bedding I am in a pillow, three hundred count sheets sixty years in aquilt and feelin.. |
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This just happenedA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaTell me how you got those bruises tell the truth um-a boy was just punching me' oh that's not good did you tell anyone? I told my mom and what h.. |
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Anxient consequenceA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaInstigating anxiety |
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This I tell myselfA Poem by Jean-Pierre GarciaMotivating the self |