Unmake Me
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UntitledA Poem by Unmake MeThe aftertaste of a thought just voiced, a photo- negative in the final washing, can sometimes clench teeth and dampen armpits. |
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UncertaintyA Poem by Unmake MeWhen the driveway has lain barren for far too long, every approaching pair of headlights, seductively shimmering, proceeds purposefully past .. |
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The Man, the Woman, and the LakeA Story by Unmake MePart 1. A man stood by a lake staring at himself. "I am so sad," thought the man. A traveller passing by noticed the man standing t.. |