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For me, an orange is a shared fruit...

Appalachians to Rockies
in an afternoon...

Abcess
It's worst at night...

Darkness. Howls. Nothing else.
Huddled on the ground, witness to mayhem...

Appreciated,
being thanked even some bit...

Three hooligans we were, my brothers and I
but how we loved Florida in the summer...

Love is a prime of clashin':
constantly changing expectations...

All mankind's poisons
will survive as Earth converts...

"If we conquer this mountain then we conquer...
Once I groveled...

Maturity test:
you cease to identify...

One finger lands wrong
golden dismount disrupted...

Thunder cries in the night
reminders of ultimatums...