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weeds

weeds                                                March 5, 2015 you would rob me of the seeds of hope if it was possible to take them. open your soul and i will plant them the … Continue reading

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Unhappy Dependence Day

It’s still the magical thinking holiday known as the Fourth of July here. I know on wordpress time it’s already rolled over to 7/5. I’m not going to go much into the politics of the day, at least not tonight. … Continue reading

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this is the last stop…

this is the last stop… where skinny birds hop on cracked cement. even the weeds are dead and i turn from the rosy caress of sunrise showing my ass to the warm and pure. this is the last stop on … Continue reading

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