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Different Measures

I swear it must have been
while laying
there in the dark like that,
just listening to...

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My girl

My girl

The way her lips grace her face the way her legs set mine to pace
The way she influences a chase the...

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BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY

BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY

Something so beautiful
Dancing in mid-air

Wings so lovely, delicate

Fluttering...

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The True Nature of Loss 

As she entered the room,
I suddenly
remembered the scent
and the taste
and the...

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Sebaceous glands connected...

Sebaceous glands connected to follicles secrete an oily substance called sebum

With a title deeply rooted
in subject matter iterated above
invariably makes for hair raising...

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Stars 4

I wrote to the sea
On a weekend away from you.

You were like the sun.

I missed you...

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Summer haze

I barely see through
The summer haze
As the world is in
A maze As they
Run...

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Lovely enchantress of...

Lovely enchantress of cyberspace

Betwixt and between us
lies an immense untraversable realm
of never knowable forbidding...

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What Makes Us Broken

We are only broken my love when
they look at us hard ..
The rest of the time, we are whole...

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Book cause I spend an...

out loud.

Book cause I spend an inordinate amount of time reading...

As a hypothetical argument
yours truly doth not aim
to be unfortunate recipient
of...

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I Refuse . . . .. .

I Refuse . . . .. .

To be put down or depressed, can't stop me carrying on,
it's tough, sometimes you feel that you've...

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Lapsed contra dancer...

Lapsed contra dancer rediscovers his happy place

I tip figurative hat to the late Cathy Robertson, longtime (lifetime) Thomas Paine Unitarian Church member...

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Hair back

Don't say I never wrote nothing about you

The jaw is the part of the girl
You don't see when her hair is down.

Square...

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It’s the Similarities That...

aliens, sasquatch,
fairies,
ghouls, ghosts
and me
all have at least
two...

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My Dictionary

My Dictionary

Write your
own dictionary
and
do not succumb
to those
who have a
...

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Who Am I

Who Am I

Who am I
I asked myself, cause I didn’t even knew.
Am I the girl I really used to know?...