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Ocean Eyes
Silence is heard from a distance, Its dullness is smiling with a grim grimace. The place echoes sounds of furious…
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My Grief
My grief is deceptive, Quicksand that swallows you entirely When you think the floor is steady beneath your feet.…
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Song of the Recluse Writer
Won’t country nights be lonely nights? You said. How could they? The cattle are out of the barn, Over the dew…
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Places
For all the times you stepped in and out of me looking for hope, For all the times you thought sitting in that…
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The Time Has Come
Facing four walls, Each looking me in the eye, Greeting me every now and then, Blinking like a dog And speaking…
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Tick-tock
The gravity of time holds me down; Like a tree I'm growing up in my place, Or a bird caged in my own space. I keep…
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The Weeping River
On the banks of a river, a shack could be seen from afar standing out conspicuously against the barren, damp land…
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A House of Glass
From the fifth story of a decrepit building, a man was peering out from an apartment’s window. He was young,…
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