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The SheenA Poem by NousA poem about some recurring dreams and memories I've been having of my mother, who passed away a few years ago. |
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RespectA Poem by NousIf I were to lift a single limb in your direction would you reach in yearning affection Or simply grasp a separate wall of your subconscious? F.. |
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Take NaughtA Poem by NousHere we are againresting lightly beneathevery ascending breathGiving our hope to the windthat the slowly rising steam of our heartswill reach the ones.. |
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Always NeverA Poem by NousAn observation of the way we attempt to use certain words. |
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