I bought a shirt once. Light blue, soft cotton, on sale, the top left corner read “It comes in waves.” A…
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In sweet wilder grass, I lay Sun soaked sweetness off the tip of my tongue, I spoke in tongues I once dreamed…
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Underground lies all I know and live for, but I hear of Precious expression through these segments named “petals,” Which conjures no…
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to every Sun there is a Moon another to compliment one’s own true in every aspect, nearly perfect the sun, bright…
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My dearest Emily, We have received your letter with gratitude, For in it, we heard the voice of a poet true, Whose…