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Month: April 2020

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The Narrows

when buffalo played in the surf

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Grieving Feels Like This

Death slouches mean under clouds

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God is Red*

How is it nature calls our heart?

April 10, 2020 poetry

Quid Pro Love

Drink of this my salty cup of essence frail

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What Do You See?

What’s the use when we deny, what it is we see?

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