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Little Stories and Maybe Poems From Now and Then
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Saturday, February 13, 2010
empty bags of dust
all my friends have left me
black piano keys
never played
my brain
to home
to man played
lighted my life flamed
frightened alone awake screaming
lost and alone
wishing wanting forever
having fantasy of love
blades
home
air
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