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A poem of no one, and someone. Of anything, and everything. Of something, and nothing. No one knows. But no one is missing. Or is no one there?

When the pale light of morning Shines upon the soft blue skies A gentle breeze greets a delicate wing Burst from the cocoon Radiant colors adorn t..

Hey. Can I, speak plainly? I have something for you That I know you don’t want. Twelve, a dozen roses To show you what I really mean. Ho..

This poem is about a psychiatric patient in solitary confinement, that has been put on a test drug to ‘cure’ their psychosis.

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