Misc. Poems
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at midnight,
i want to tip toe my way... -
One was imploring
for forgiveness for the crime... -
Like waves
that retreat and climb... -
May I tag along as a ghost?
I have no place to reside... -
crumple this up after you're done reading
because honesty is a beast in drunken stupor... -
hand-picked wildflowers stamped into the letters
you’d rattle off, were easily one of my... -
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The gales howled down
out of my house... -
Transparent water bottles
smell of fresh books... -
The rambling inside you continued,
while you sat in that square room... -
“your clavicle is the horizon
I always swim towards... -
Always think of you
When I see their colorful... -
plump dumplings simmer
warm food fills my stomach...