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And ThisA Poem by JRI gaspsometimeswhen Ibreathebreathcomes inbutthere'sno airthereI gasplike a manlosinghis gripof a ropebeforefallingintotheabysslife isjustbreathdeatha.. |
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How's KC?A Poem by JRDesperately unhappy people do desperately unhappy things they breathe so evenly and then mention how life bent them over against their will they b***h.. |
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Insular ChildA Poem by JRInsular childthorny, wildun-rootedcarefreecould havegathered leavesall my lifedefiantI choppeddownthetree. |
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BakmutA Poem by JRThey say that a whole bunch of folks died they say they were sent in the Russians with shovels at points instead of guns I have no idea what it would .. |
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Song to the SunA Poem by JRMy flesh is sadmy heart is heavytroubles and aches and woe is mebut inside where crawls my moleculeseverything is ecstasy and cries outin harmonystret.. |
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Frozen StewA Poem by JRIn the entire three or four months we soft dated I never once saw you cookit seems like something that would have happenedwe saw each other three or f.. |
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Back ThenA Poem by JRThere are new waysof doing thingsnew algorithmsshiningparadigms;I turna simple grapeinto alcoholbutback thenJesus turnedwaterinto wine. |
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Cash CowA Poem by JRI’m on my own; its all on methe weightis like a plush bearpressed inexorably into my whole bodyat oncethere is no outthere is only plushand the .. |
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DniproA Poem by JRThe front man for every single band I liked in high school is dead; echoes pop around an ever emptying room they say the Russians went and popped that.. |
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The Night Before The KillA Poem by JRThe night before the kill they would gather together in the long house the one with the hole in its roof and the sides covered in swatches of thick ce.. |
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