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She was no one to him until she was naked.
Awake: A Poem form Legacy: After Porridge
Awake The day is only beginning Yet I already feel Drained and exhausted-- Worn out before the morning, By thoughts that came to me in the night. I'm wide awake Tossing and turning to the tempo of mistakes And mishaps That happened in the day.
Grab A Bowl
Stay tuned for another poem from Legacy: After Porridge Here are the latest poems: Smiles, Shortage
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Note: The Audio Sampling
New Audio Sampling of Note: A Poem Listen Here I recorded this new poem, entitled Note, while I was recovering from a sore throat. For some reason I really love the audio quality and the raspy-ness of my voice combined with the subject matter of the poem; Note is about suicide and how something so... Continue Reading →
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