Brooke Zielinski Poems

Living in a dream.
This façade I have painted.
Purposes of survival.
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Cat and mouse
Bounce round and round.
Passionate chase not a thing profound.
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In a daze
Myy babies gunshot gaze
Whiiskeded me always.
Through a tear,
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Oh the breathless wonder
I slather after bathe.
Called of classic pleasure
To me - just delightful endeavor.
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To Tow the line
from S 2 N
= infinity.
4 corners of the earth
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