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Untitled #01
friendship should never begin the way it has between you and me
where were our hellos and nice to see yous and how has it beens
you and...
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Untitled #02
the age-old avant-garde of ivy-veiled granite
whose unashamedly unforgiving facades
conceal women and men who have dreamt
their names...
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Untitled #03
the tenth month has a keen ability to uncover hope in dread;
it makes death splendorous in the breath of brittle air
that beckons the...
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