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| Solidify
| | I said to him that traces of my skin... | | Words: | 157 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Closeness
| | I dig a cave inside this bed,... | | Words: | 146 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Glow
| | I lose my will in the winter,... | | Words: | 171 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Waning
| | I saw a pink flower peeking... | | Words: | 110 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Sparks
| | He is a tight balloon... | | Words: | 190 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| In the Air
| | I used to huddle beneath a sunlight I belonged to,... | | Words: | 142 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Public |
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| No Longer the Poet
| | I used to call myself a writer,... | | Words: | 162 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Public |
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| reciprocation
| | i can only repeat,... | | Words: | 198 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Morning Air
| | your touch would be light--... | | Words: | 64 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Public |
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| The China Tree
| | I gently collected his body,... | | Words: | 144 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Late Mourn
| | Names, like sugarcubes, were of little importance then,... | | Words: | 141 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Ram's Horn
| | You worry too much, my Lamb,... | | Words: | 116 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Diurnally
| | The bells are a'rising... | | Words: | 129 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| In the Grill Room
| | This side enough is roasted, turn me, tyrant, eat,... | | Words: | 108 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Departed
| | I have never loved,... | | Words: | 126 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Dandelion
| | He is all mouth and parted lips,... | | Words: | 100 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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