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Poems
Jun 2014
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All this sand beneath my tongue
I feel compelled to lie
I sent my hands an email
But all I got back was an out of office reply
Speech is so cumbersome
When your mouth is filled
Sandy sweating sweetness
As I climb back down
High from another epiphany
Bleeding righteousness
A pool of slippery lies
Honor is bound to exist
At the end of this meandering life
This one is scattered; but my focus shifts rapidly...
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39/M/Swimming in the Void
(39/M/Swimming in the Void)
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