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You're soft of skinhard of dispositionI realize you could be my wifeas you're sipping coffee and I jokeabout how I used to jitter.I kn..

My words aren't my words.This isn't my home.This isn't my body.This isn't my mess.My cats don't know me.They s..

Blood sky breath nod head hoot eye steam hot cry rip blue sunrise salmon run coyote doom, hawk thing I ..

On the sand, he sat and croaked, swallowing a cloud of smoke. He stroked his beard without a sound, ..

I hope your ride to Glasgow was a blast I never knew you summered there was it hotter than the seventh circl..

It would mean a lot if you could write to say you hate me and can't tolerate my stupid fac..

Ache don't take me down with you I've had enough of waking up alone If no-oneel..

The greatest poem writes itself when no-one's there to take it down My wit is better when you ta..

Honey, the punch line! It's at the bus stop where you kicked it to the curb Jesus, Moses, please! ..

I'm begging you, stay,doll, it's me,Byron,and the thinker,what's his name?Plato, is it? What a funny name. Don't..