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A typo, and deciding to roll with it
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The cyclicality of time never failsto surprise me, it is spring again.and so the favored timeto rear its head. Thinking of endingsas life starts aga..
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playing around with line breaks after having read Rod McKuen
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nonense, but isn't that what the most of this thing we are doing is
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Torrents of petalsflow into gutters,it is spring again.
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A story overheard (and then embellished) on the subway
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Loving you, a mannerism. 40 years of my hand on your thigh,and I don't think it knows rest anywhere else.The unlooking rubs of your back. Time only pa..
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another generation lostto a long winter, hopingto see spring again
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Rings stain the walls, at the height of our tearswe forgave and rememberedthe time. The small hand ticking backwards.Grazing our cheeks, lovingly. Lik..
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Waiting at a bar, but not looking at the door. A subtle thrum on the wood. Drinking beer like drinking water. A budding couple, a couple spots down, e..
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