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I
think of you as water,the
crashes
and roarsof
massive
breakers, momentousswells
chasing
smallertoward
the shore wherea
b..
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In
Lisbon, where I walk,
the
pavement
is
laid in a wave
pattern
and
looks like the ocean
that
stretches
far as I can see..
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I
went to sleep last night
with
the remote control
in
my hand, When I woke,
I
had recorded eight hours
of
dreams. ..
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With
my pen in hand,
I
am anything my mind
can
conceive.
My
life is a first draft-
imperfections
are exp..
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If
you squint at an AR15,
it
begins to look like a hawk.
In
Japanese, every syllable
spoken
is unstressed.
..
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Morning
light paints soft
gentle
highlights along the side
of
the metal rabbit, enameled
porcelain white,
a
magn..
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Death has draggedmy lovedone to the grave.It's
notmethey're tossing dirt upon.
I’ll grieve my day then I’ll move
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