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Timber

Timber

Centuries of hereditary flaws passed down to the following generations, with little to no regret from the...

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A.N.X.I.E.T.Y.

A.N.X.I.E.T.Y.

_ A. Anytime it can appear

__N. Never with an invitation

___X. Xenagogue from hell

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Dinner For One

Dinner For One

I saw her beauty, she observed my flaws.(True)

I observed her beauty, she saw my flaws. (False)...

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In The Depths Of Your Mind

In The Depths Of Your Mind

I can read your mind - it says that you don't like me,
it's my job to turn you around to enjoy my...

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Inapropos trois faux pas...

Inapropos trois faux pas jokingly blurted out...

yesterday August 30th, 2022.

The following fictitious account
predicated upon words spilling...

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White hair

White hair

I have white hair and it's not an issue.
It is a sign of the life I'm passing through.
It's...

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Executive Dysfunction

“Easy” they say,
well
X-ray my brain,
cuz it’s not the same.
Expections, may be...

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Drunk-Love

Drunk-Love

Cocktail
Cockfail
You’re drunk again
Mixed drink
Mixed emotions
Try...

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Hardcover

Hardcover

Born a book with empty pages
Nurtured into loveless chapters
Raised into a book of terror...

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Amidst Her Mind

Amidst Her Mind

A spiraling staircase leads below to worlds unknown

One sign resides at the top before the...

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Diana, Princess of Wales

Dedicated to Princess Diana Spencer (1961-1997) who died a...

Diana, Princess of Wales

Princess Diana was born in England and died in France.
When she was in a car crash, she didn't have...

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Looking Forward to Later

Let me Know Later Perhaps

Looking Forward to Later

Although at first we
just made out ..
And then, we maybe...

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI : DIVINE...

DIVINE BIRTH

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI : DIVINE BIRTH

DIVINE BIRTH
Many years of your precious divine birth,
Well celebrated on bountiful planet...

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The Mandolin Player

Letters from the shed

The Mandolin Player

Five finger dancers jĂŞte fret to fret.
They spring and leap with incandescent glee
unknown to...

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Stop Chasing

Stop Chasing

I travel the streets, these people I see.
Everyone now is staring at me.
It's all in my head...

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Mine courtship and marriage...

As September daze will soon arrive
recollections from a
psychologically checkered past...

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Couldn't tell

Did not know how to tell it
It started with all sorts of joy and happiness

Started with some...