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love

love

kill yourself
then I'll kill mine
together we'll fly
free in the sky
free from...

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born as a girl

born as a girl

She is a girl,
but I am not-
tho I was born
without a cock

born as a girl,...

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Still smarting from stupid...

five months ago to the day

Twas the cusp of tooth thousand
twenty three summer solstice,
when yours truly (a fool...

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Passion

Passion

Passion fills the heart
a blossoming rose,
awoken at dawn
amongst a violent flame...

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HOPE

IS A STRONG WORD,
WE ALL NEED HOPE, TO SURVIVE,
HOPE IS ESSENTIAL,
IN A PERSON'S LIFE...

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IN THE KITCHEN

YES, I AM BAKING OATMEAL SQUARES, BAKING
IT IS A PLEASURE; I HAVE BEEN COOKING,
FOR SEVERAL...

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SMALL TALK

SMALL TALK

Courses for young adults for them to learn Small Talk?

​​​​Is it supposed to help with conversation...

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Back Brace

Back Brace

QUESTION
Did you hurt your back?

RESPONSE
No the back brace is being used to increase...

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Acid Days

When I lived in
a pyramid
you would feast
on dead bodies
and take
...

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Notice

Notice

Notice
One thing
Before
I
Flyaway
Letters
Those letters
...

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Another day in Palestine

My clothes hang,
as if the fabric or the needle
could unravel my shadow,
as if the...

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The 30th Anniversary of...

Dedicated to Bill Bixby (1934-1993) who died 30 years ago today...

The 30th Anniversary of Bill Bixby's Death

Bixby was a talented actor who died thirty years ago.
He starred in "The Incredible Hulk" with Lou...

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NEVER THINK THET THE DROP...

Never think that the drop alone
becomes the blue Ocean.........
the Ocean, too, becomes...

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MISTY DAWN

When the mist steals with ease, my dawn wakes
your two eyes seems to be like wave less lakes,...

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JOURNEY

JOURNEY
The blue moon in its splendor
compared to a woman's face.
As her mind slowly...

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Midnight By The Shore

Midnight By The Shore

In the middle of night
By the shore
Shadows walking beside me
Waves are calling my...

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Rub Out.

The pen.
Is mightier.
Than.
The pencil.
Shouted.
The worn down eraser...