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mad love fleeced eccentricity counting sheep like ink blots in a night of courtship with the muse and she denies sleep, ..

shallow waters spinning adversaries pivoting slanderous words in my direction, a poet's catch which nets rejection the h..

adolescent adverbs dim witted verbs claustrophobic clauses prepositions trying to get out of contention with the articl..

the Hail Mary pass in the confessional blurting out sins of coveting bless me father, for she is my rosary, and i wan..

no Samaritan, just souls sold at auction Black Friday, nailed to the cross by material witnesses can't buy freedom, only amass ..

Eros' Galoshes it's kind of raining out and i kind of love you when the sun sort of shines you are sort of my umbrella ..

the little shop of second hand emotions you drive me to pleasant insanity, a cuckoo conundrum i am significantly consigned to ..

a flurry of ink first thought of you interrogative, questions, if approached, asked for a moment would the answer be yes? ..

Nightly News we have become comrades out of arms colleagues of unrest, friends of indifference, i smoke my pipe, sip a beer ..

the paradox of fairy tales bedtime stories rush like waterfalls into adolescence surprise endings cause consternation shot..