JCharo
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Making it OfficialA Poem by JCharoThat feeling around your fingerthat lingers and seems torepresent everythingthat's going to be o.k. in life,it's a physical manifestationof he.. |
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Some Infinities are Greater than OthersA Poem by JCharoand if I told youthat infinity is the number of timesthat your brown eyes haveblinked in my mindand looked up at meas if they were trying to say.. |
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It's all right, love. Go now.A Poem by JCharoa dedication |
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No OpeningsA Poem by JCharoThat empty feeling in your stomach Is the hunger of a lonely man Crawling on a deserted land Unaware of where he’s getting his next meal.. |
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I Will SurviveA Poem by JCharoOneinsomniaticnight I awoke to stretch and get a drink when I saw this stupid red antclimbing climbing upfrom my bathroom sink... He was clim.. |
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Desert MonstersA Book by JCharo |
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Cutting Animals Up Can Be MessyA Chapter by JCharoCutting Animals Up Can Be Messy We poked it with a stick and prayed to God that it would moan or growl or get up and walk or, at the very least, give.. |
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The Day My Mother Introduced Me to Roscoe YatesA Chapter by JCharoHis mustache was as red as a stoplight on an unlit street. His cheeks, bulging at the seams of his oily skin, seemed to shake in the stillness of the .. |
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ms paranoia’s encounters with mr prideA Poem by JCharoshe came to melike immaculate conceptionas if God had his hand inour hands intertwined and combinedas ifshe thoughtI only wanted to fuckwith her head .. |
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What's A Wasted TripA Poem by JCharoLoving Her Is running up the stairs when you hear a yell knowing she is only sleep-talking But checking anyways cuz There's always the chance that.. |
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