This hate you have for your family,
Let it go.
Right or wrong, let it go.
And of course, you're right,
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She likes the sadness,
Life has let her down,
Prefers to smiles
The furrows of a frown.
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All the beauty I have known,
For me extant in palimpsest,
(Real, would weigh a trillion ton) ,
God carries on his breath.
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All the beauty I have known,
(For me extant in palimpsest;
Real, would weigh a trillion ton) ,
God carries archived on His breath.
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Revisions are what poetry is all about.
Double-digit revisions show you care.
I remember writing a poem about a man
Who lived in a weird area where
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