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| December 4, 2014 |
It's Growing Cold /
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| December 2, 2014 It's growing cold Space returns, open and Unashamed. |
Touching Upon the Dissolution of Solid /
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| November 27, 2014 |
If All Was Lost /
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| November 26, 2014 If all was lost, None would remain, not even the sunken weight of history's tragic dreaming. Not even the weight of my hand, a frozen dent in natures slumber. |
Infinity In the Distance /
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| November 10, 2014 |
H x W x D /
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| November 6, 2014 |
Love Me /
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| October 29, 2014 |
The first puddle poem /
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| October 27, 2014 |
Tell me once more... /
Tell me again,
How this building upwards
Doesn't always end in
A tumbling down.
Tell me again, and I will
Cease and desist.
Tell me once more,
I promise to heed to the
Liminal words,
Watery sentiment,
And not quite there
Wisdom.