Poems
Saturday, August 31, 2013
a paper cut
while exploring humanity
the world is salt
but poetry helps
as the city disavows me
with fragility
and precision
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Radish King
October 2, 2013 at 6:49 PM
reading your poems reminds me that all my poems are love poems
hi
Rebecca
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reading your poems reminds me that all my poems are love poems
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Rebecca