It's like things.
It's like a dirty cali.
It's an unsung man.
It's all the it's in an off color bucket.
Sensing and absorbing
through levels and byways.
Thursday, May 22, 2014
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I decided to post my poems on this blog. I haven't written as much as I've wanted to. I hope this inspires me to keep on expressing myself. I included some I've written in these 4 years. I found them to be similar to the more recent poems. Hope you enjoy!
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