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There is a corridor placed
in a run down building...
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After seven years, I'm still trying
to catch my dreams with binary...
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For the most part, I spend my days asking myself
why do people have so much interest...
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I'm trapped in my own mind, a world of darkness, a...
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There were no children in his home.
Only vessels...
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Moonlight
falls from sparkling winter sky...
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I don't know what you've
heard about poets...
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The Bottom
Empty, lonely...
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A Poem For Her
A traveler she was...
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A gush of memory floods my heart,
the magnitude of its force...
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She's walking into smoke
again and her mind swirls...
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Welcome to Australia.
The first time I had silence spitting at me...