Reece Kinnaird
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i wear black to mourn myselfA Poem by Reece KinnairdMy ode to being bipolar |
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my depression is a track starA Poem by Reece KinnairdRunningFor hours on end.I look behind me and see him,My sweet old friend.He comes when I’m sleeping,Uninvited he stays.Stuck in my head,Never le.. |
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an ode to some clocks and your lipsA Poem by Reece KinnairdI am sure that we have metIn many lifetimes before this.Ones where we grow up holding hands,Sharing markers, hometown neighbors.Ones where we cross pa.. |