The red-stained lark
stitched his libretto...

A portion of my heart
becomes fractured, when I...

I socialized today
with other decent human beings...

We pass each other handfuls of kettle corn
with nothing short of empathy...

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Closed light...

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How does one measure the distance to moon's...

I imagined leaving peacefully,
the way a tree bows down in...

One bolt of
lightning...

If I eat at all, I go into a frenzy,
I cannot stop...

It seizes you when you are pulling out of the...
swerving to avoid the curb, as you try to keep it...

I will always contradict you,
the ice forming on top of every...

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i am not punctuation, for punctuation has meaning...