micropoetry
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Just a Bunch of Letters
How can I escape these malicious thoughts for you? Everywhere I go, your name pops out of the blue. I filed my divorce papers already with destiny. All these signs are worthless. They mean nothing to me. Continue reading
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Rich Cyan
I guess you can say I have quite a few friends Who know my name and books I had penned Those who’ll share wine and eat the same cheese Send birthday wishes and get-wells from disease Continue reading
Xeno Hemlock 