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| Brer Brer ("To have lived is not enough for them; they have to talk about it.") My card-carrying Gemini and I slipping between the speeds of life and the meager production of each day. The locks on his hair, the chain (More) |
| Brer Brer ("To have lived is not enough for them; they have to talk about it.") My card-carrying Gemini and I slipping between the speeds of life and the meager production of each day. The locks on his hair, the chain (More) |
| Eleven Roses Eleven Roses that shine with a breath of crimson warmth on two lives separated by love. And reminds Eros that what you find in the modern roar of affection can be as tender and as powerful as the echo of (More) |
| Eleven Roses Eleven Roses that shine with a breath of crimson warmth on two lives separated by love. And reminds Eros that what you find in the modern roar of affection can be as tender and as powerful as the echo of (More) |
| Seven Minute Afternoon Poem Seven Minute Afternoon Poem I don’t understand poems anymore, that are short and use no punctuation, like the ones that appear in Rolling Stone. Whatever happened to formula and substance and colorful (More) |
