Collection One
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My life is a chicken
When beauty fades
weaker gods smile at suffering
she hides in eye corners
Everything is rising and falling
I’m not saying enough
I don’t want to be remembered
lot of “littles” going on
Worm Supermarket
America : to Ginsburg
Gather seven
a collection of random thoughts
The Homeless Waterman
When eyes break the silence
she would wait for me
Little blush
I relax my grip on perception
A memory mistake
Riddle ache
a seat for three
Phone booth
28 years 3 months and 14 days
Dismembering stanzas
THE GUEST ROOM
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