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A Poem by Ua
A point, a nod to a song that is so entranced by its own beat, that it does not know how beautiful it is until the beat is dropped. Picked up once aga..
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A Poem by Ua
Art of no hands and throat to cope with a world trying to learn itself.
A hard line being walked with the shakes.
Break the mirror
Break the mirror..
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A Poem by Ua
What do I want to do?
I want to experience you bare, naked in the pale moon light where you have dropped everything except your devotion to her.
Unt..
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A Poem by Ua
Oceans stilled by her hugs alone, as my sailor drops mast for the night.
In her harbor he feels the calm, brine still pulses.
A sirens trance mask..
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A Poem by Ua
Do you truely only want one person to feel this?
These are not my scars, this is my beauty.
Open to the wind like a fesh razor burn.
Exchanging vul..
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A Poem by Ua
Historical whips mirror the futures past.
Fox circle progression with tangential dreams.
Red, what does it look like?
Love, what does it feel like?..
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A Story by Ua
I just hurt today. I am taking on challenges, I know, but I am killing my best friend at the same time. This hurts him and me. But I can't sit arou..
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A Story by Ua
I know I am one.
I never knew, it was like some clouded dream.
I am not proud of it in any way.
I do not come into people's spaces unless I am in..
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A Poem by Ua
Day's wind.
Night ghosts.
Children of twilight.
Fluid dusky gargoyles
Fireflies of the dawn.
Plasmic bifocal apparitions
Bird songs
Crick..
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A Poem by Ua
She is my lady.
She is my ride.
She's the one always by my side.
She is tall.
She is lean.
She is a dance machine.
I lose her in every beautiful..
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