James McLain Poems

At your age but not in particular.
Contrary to what has been said,
already by others never said.
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Why this is not even the door they know when they
come around a door.The look is never
different when they come around a door maybe
the mood has changed a little, when they open the door.
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Barbed wire, unwrapped pole,
cuts me, she drinks my blood.
Tree in oak, to swing me from
neck stretches, she sings of it.
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Look sis
no hand to
we
is he
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It is like watching TV, fifty different channels
rolled into one, excited an utterance was is.
Contently, amazed at the way, you twist the
wind of breath, your tongue, string wiggling.
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I look at you, through the hole, it may as well
be in my head..If I let you in again, what will
change?
All you want is what you want, saying nothing,
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Unusual, are you..?
Tell me then, how I think..?
As it says in my..tell me how I think..
Your thinking is twisted and blind on your face
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You are a Kidd
you don't even
own the freckles
on your face..lol.
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yes
so it is
It is so pink
how can i find my way in
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