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son a superfly/alligator shoe clad/networking man/working a beeper and flip phone/twisting blueberry spliffs/on ma's porch
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We dig up conscience-tunnels, pluck the play-flower of present choice for fun, run aground, past this dimly lit, though not to be underestimated, stage, and open door upon empty door, to nothing, for the lights are a pulse flickering in the perceptual per
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It's so nice
to be under something else's power
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A gentle man,
and a fierce woman,
charmed one another
in a shaded gazebo.
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Bare Feet on a Tile Floor Bob Dylan and I are growing old together. These days I rock out to tunes in the Florida room. I walk with a cane, but I dance without it. A mystery! My dog worries I'll fall as I whirl and watches me from…
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before your full lips touch
mine.
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Lungs bursting in the alleyways
trying to keep with the beat.
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I am brave, I am sexy, I am strong
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a good mother shows no weakness
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Those nights of using crickets chirping as our lullaby
as we laid on the soft grass, feeling weightless;
our heads vacant of thoughts, but our hearts never more full.
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Ships tumble, cars crash, horns gulp water, bombs burst up from the ground in a halo of screams.
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There's nothing left of me
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...even as
we gnash life’s marrow between
our sharp, pointy teeth.
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Emily's just two miles away She has a Theremin leg She loves to play hopscotch all day And slide home to tea on a sled Bergamot flavours her favourite foods Strawberries grow in her hair She doesn't like guns, she loves hot-cross buns And…
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