...2000-2008 poems...

portent of IM
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i talk alone
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interview
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in the dusk
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a hazy smoke
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somewhere inside
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i picked a
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stretch and
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parsnip moon
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is there a we
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inside a winter
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i am the story
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a green on grey
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the past
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the light licking
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someone whispered
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once you were
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stop the world
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my shoulders
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around the low
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vancouver fireworks
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after so many
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we'll spin the
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a gentleness
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 how strange |
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i only half
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trees absorb
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come again my
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i am not what
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what were you
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i'm growing
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it's over now
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i pack away
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