Ian
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The GameA Poem by IanHis body formed a number Hs wife a sentence or two His parents a photo op his children some solitude. Before his boat the man did say youngun.. |
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TipsA Poem by IanBreath escapes my troubled lungs a rope a fingers touch above my head Ligments extend, muscles ache then burn through weakness instilled a sheath.. |
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King of LeavesA Poem by IanDoes anybody notice, when the first leaf ofautumnfalls? i used to sit and watch and wait sit and watch deliberate Time and Sit and Calculate .. |
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DelicateA Poem by IanMentally Fathomable yet unhinged untill dusk do us part twist these metallic laced bars twist this cage till matter itself can not escape .. |
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InsaneA Poem by IanThe Depth can be assured by thoughs that may not grasp yet, how as this can it not be as that? this swollen oil yearning free of chai.. |
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Time May.A Poem by IanI wrote this a few years back, its interesting to read a piece from the past. I can still hear the voice of that person when i read this poem, the tr.. |
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Winter SoulA Poem by IanWinter is the evolution of the soul For only when we see the death of timely things can we truly live and only when we truly live, may we spea.. |
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MoleculesA Poem by IanI was labled the moment i inhaled sweet molecules of life with this label, they reigned conditioning and self-destruction onto my sub conscious .. |
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EverlastingA Poem by IanThe old oak tree that used to be witness to our conversationsDo you remember?I kissed you once under her loving branchesWe wished to be like her ancie.. |
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