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Monday, April 12, 2010
that dear old chair
stuck in its misery
reckless abandonment
take me, i'm free.
free range
free dent
free dom.
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recycled
don't leave me. not yet.
as mailboxes come
parametics
footsteps
smiles
another day in toronto
oh deer,
:available upon request
forlorn.
please mr.handsome
pretense
teeth in my neck
balloons for a dollar.
ps; don't cry
that dear old chair
you're over reacting and he's under reacting
i saw god cry
girl in a tree
fog
mrrrow.
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