Kelly
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An Open Letter to the Human RaceA Poem by Kelly"A condition of complete simplicity/(Costing not less than everything)" --T.S. Eliot in "Four Quartets" |
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VowA Poem by KellyThe words mean nothing until I say them. I can cross them out. I call them liars. I am the liar. Words are the only truth I pos.. |
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her mind is tiffany twistedA Poem by Kellymiscommunication |
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KeptA Poem by KellyThe measles was the first one my body kept. The pediatrician thought it would be an easy in/out visit; kid comes in, needle goes i.. |
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Breaking PointA Poem by KellyMy coming of age, I suppose |
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MeldingA Poem by KellyI have discovered within myself all the wisdom of the ages, imprinted on the skin of my palms, in the pattern of taste buds on my.. |