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Patrice Diaz May 2015
My mind:
The negater
Telling me to smile;
Telling me I'm not worth anything

My soul
Filled with light...
And then darkness
It's overwhelming

My heart
Once full of love
Now full of hate
So disappointing

My being
Once whole,
Now in pieces
Save me from my grief
kevin 3d
Package hide
Barrier bluff of charter
Height negater
2900 hands applaud
Indecisive womans blush

Won't peel sunlight after fogged

Prevents purse strings and operator errors


Monetary Syndrome
The world reminds me bleak
To leave alone in her gasped hatred
We tether without pole
Unlent
A cost in giving
Men of less kneeling placating
Beggars of birthing

Shallow kiss in minded space
So sparce the journal hasn't rented my clothing while she

  She remembers before we danced
In deeper wells
    With less touching



His resentment

I'm nano scientist Kevin
The poem here confirms sums of earth

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