Wistfuljen poetry |
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new poems: | ||||||||||||||||||||
the first the second the third the forth the fifth the sixth the seventh the eighth the nineth the tenth the last |
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agnes walks the winter street... remembering how beautiful... she's so sad when she hears... i come to you with a cross... i know your flesh... if the california sun were any more cliched... |
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questions about the work? wistfuljc@hotmail.com |
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this site by squint... www.angelfire.com/grrl/squint |