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i wait for a feeling to sink in,
as my mind begins,
processing the clutter, the mess,
distills
various impulses,
external noises,
..
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I came from neither the mountain nor the sea,
Yet, to both i felt some sense of belonging,
Between mythic summit and unknown end,
I've found..
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haiku
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don't strip me naked with your eyes, as if
i were a manequin : tall, thin, unshaken but cold--
these eyes of mine still see things as they come,..
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just trying to write something out
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~diamante~
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the day you left, white roses sprouted out in the garden;
i intended to water them with my salty tears-
pearly white drops dropped upon thei..
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contest submission
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shut up heart, bother me no more
my braincells and i are doing fine
you should as well leave us alone
i'm not inclined to your inquiries,
nor ..
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shoulders are hard to find
tears- falling on black stones-
red as the stones were
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