James McLain Poems

She was one year older and it both liked.
She was larger than him, too.
Like it's is raised lid to the toilet,
it didn't/test break it off to describe its naked,
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i rub it
right through them
and....
open windows......
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Astronaut pressed out neat.
When this takes place.
Make sure you are relaxed.
Are you ready for the preparation.
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Yet....You are not surprised happy...in the flower,
that....the neck it does upon the frost...
and shimmer in posies perhaps...
accidentally in that...the play of power.
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Such a platform young he sprung from.
Testing, testing, more testing.
Racing life spinning wheels
from his mind.
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My wife is joyful,
she is covered with dawns early morning sunlight.

Her body,
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I have been treated for depression
but my symptoms have as yet to improve me.
I think,
I may have have treatment-resistant depression.
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The feather on the field,
where someone is I turn and look surprised.
The cup of excellence, depending is.
The dust, neglect of some I do.
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There are no doors there are no windows
only a throne of cheese filled with holes.
Cushions of fragrance litter the commons
traveled pots o stew sprinkled over with little
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Wear twigs of
oink.
likened
to some wing
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