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A Poem by Greg
You're really pretty strange.The way others speak of you.Without ever really knowing you,Or having spent time in your presence.Often they talk at you,..
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A Poem by Greg
Just sitting here,on a summers day.With my imaginary girlfriend.You may see empty space,but to me it's a beautiful face.With long glimmeringhair of ev..
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A Poem by Greg
Eye light candles,twisted winking atwhirlpool water walls.Cracked note sound saliva ,arrives late in the day.While the eye light candles'wax melts to ..
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A Poem by Greg
What is the use of a human being?A human doing.That loves the thrill of the purchase.To consume and reproduce.With total belief and dependenceon the s..
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A Poem by Greg
We will pay to kill,but not to save.We will give the bill,to who we kill.and let themdig theirown grave.
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A Poem by Greg
ust some words on the
run.
swift across the page.
fleeing from each
snappy slogan you
slip them into;
as is the fashion
in the social ..
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A Poem by Greg
Just a little bit of play on a basic theme.
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A Poem by Greg
Sweeping all the dust
and waste.
Before; before you go.
Leave it clean and
spotless.
Before;before you go.
What was it before it
was new?
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A Poem by Greg
For my late Grandmother and for my niece.
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A Poem by Greg
A round of
a-pause on automatic notions of thoughts magic potions,
jury
agrees, Faith succeeds; we'll all stop unanimously.
Thinking
that clocks ..
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