I Read the Date.
I read the date.But I'd forgotten what century I was alive in.
So I looked to the ways I used to think.
And became even more confused.
I Read the Date.
I read the date.Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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The death kiss. | 1 | 04/30/2012 |
Please. | 0 | 04/26/2012 |
P. | 0 | 04/24/2012 |
in-between state | 0 | 04/24/2012 |
you exist | 0 | 04/24/2012 |
let's go | 0 | 04/24/2012 |
You (Understood). | 0 | 04/24/2012 |
Thank You. | 1 | 05/30/2010 |
Brilliance | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
come and take | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
untitled | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
For Connie. | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
You are not 13 years old. | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
Release. | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
Keep. | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
Scream out. | 1 | 05/30/2010 |
untitled | 1 | 05/30/2010 |
No need. | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
I Read the Date. | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
So What's Your Belief? | 1 | 05/30/2010 |
Vibrant. | 0 | 05/30/2010 |
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