Hey Hey Renee
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The AftermathA Poem by Hey Hey Reneeact i.his eyes search yours,looking for some sort of sign--some sort of way to knowthat you're okay."im alright," you say.and he should know. he shoul.. |
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3 a.m.A Story by Hey Hey Reneeit's 2 a.m. and all I can remember is the sound of your withering gasps and the clawing of the words up your throat. my alarm clock is one of those ol.. |
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post script songsA Poem by Hey Hey Reneep.s.or does that go at the bottombecause it's supposed to bea fleeting glance from a womanwith stones for eyes anda head full of New York cities?p.s. .. |
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somedayA Poem by Hey Hey Reneei remember the dayyou caught the windinside your arms andkissed its cheek oncebefore letting it go.you told me that ifi really loved him iwould let hi.. |
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we'll be okayA Poem by Hey Hey Reneewe werered nail polishcracking underpressure.we werethe peeling paintof the walls;the shiftingfoundation.we were once theknucklespopping loosefrom sag.. |
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we whisper amongst ourselvesA Story by Hey Hey ReneeSometimes, when it’s late at night, the dark speaks to her.She lies in bed, curling into herself, watching the headlights from cars passing thro.. |
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