Poems by Sean Dohr

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  • She breathes "I love you," but needs...
    And with her eyes on you, you can't help but lose...

  • When my filter starts to roam,
    I overstate my undertones...

  • Back to the bourgeoisie, you'll keep a man down...

  • If you had many mouths to feed
    And weren't well equipped to write or read...