They said I was born as a teardrop
to evade your grasp...
From the outside looking in
It may seem like a slight shake...
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fingers select notes...
I really don't know
what I am doing...
Does the chilly November air snuff out my breath?
Or am I a fool for thinking that I could breathe...
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Someone had just jumped in front of the train I...
There is something
about Winter...
To the walls of Babylon I float
In the summer heat of centuries...
How would it feel to love you,
take you out of your misery...
When rage
shoots without a...
I keep expecting you
to dazzle me...
I'd like to gather my poems
and scatter them...