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- 09:21 am
“The fallow deer keep / Delicate and far their counsels wild, / Never to be folded reconciled”
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- 07:57 pm
Especially the firstborn among us
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- 13
- 08:36 am
“he sang to the wind / And spread his arms to meet the waters white / As o’er the deck they tumbled”
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- 16
- 11:24 am
“i guess you finally stopped believing / that any hope would ever find you / well i know that story”
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- 08:36 am
“A brooding mist from out the marshlands lay / Like age’s clammy hand upon the day, / Soddening it”
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- 23
- 08:15 am
Three Hundred Tang Poems #291-320
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- 09:50 am
“is he strong? listen, bud / he’s got radioactive blood”
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- 11:48 am
Signs of the Times
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Active Entries
- 1: “mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids/in fact it’s cold as hell and there’s no one there”
- 2: “It’s something when a unicorn thinks the butterfly names are too poetic.”
- 3: “slow chains may pull us apart/ when our life gets into your heart/ baby don’t you forget about me”
- 4: “into the blue again after the money’s gone / once in a lifetime water flowing underground”
- 5: “this city desert makes you feel so cold / it’s got so many people but it’s got no soul”
- 6: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 7: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 8: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
- 9: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 10: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
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