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A time to sail
Hurt, dark eyes and.. lost, I am lost
Shore tears
Arise, Lazarus
She is that most perfect art
Unhinged with hearts in tandem
The difference between poetry and prose
One More Murder
Why do bad things happen to good people?
Another love poem
the impossibility of violin girl
Ode to a Nightingale
I've frequently not been on boats
A time to live
Donginger
A Soul Made of Rose
a constant, low wind trembles through him, catching his words and sending them out into the world
Forever Autumn
Soul conduit
"Might I have a bit of earth?"
My heart is like a bird in the wounded night
The three degrees of lost
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