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I am fully convinced that there is not enough...
Though I’m hoping that maybe out of all these...
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Can it be that even
Hate could shift into something...
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Tonight, I hope you're clammy from writing
Obituaries, you'll always see silhouettes of me...
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At noon a mouse beneath the seesaw saw
An elephant with nuts across the yard...
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I never understood the mess we made,
Nor could I come to terms with all we lost...
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Heart shivered
as jack frost...
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Fascinating, flitting, multipurpose, bumper cars,
airborne in our once beautiful, Mother Earth...
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We casually walked
on the shores...
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...desiccated earth
where the river used to flow...
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You were my shade tree -
on a hot summer’s day...
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With life you're given one long rope
Which becomes our line to live and hope...
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Years building our castle
Yet the walls of our kingdom fall...