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Poetry
Friday, March 25, 2011
clown head
Downhill racing
forward facing
curving speed
eating feed
jarring star
lightening car
holding fear
trying near
TV shows
mother knows
late start
big heart
hit down
holding clown
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I am poetry!!
Supermoon
Just a tear
My muse is a dancer
clown head
I like yoga (kind of)
I've got to get the podcast going
Her voice (truth) - poem
WTF interview with Carolla almost inspires me
Hey dead man live
My pinky toe
My muses are coming
Head please calm down
Pirating the seas of my inner mind
System's down, run like hell
Like father like son
Dead man's mission
Has this happened before?
ramblings of the sacred
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Hell's ocean to heaven
Gone fun
No fault saving
It fits
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Dead rose alive
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