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The dawn

The Dawn I am truthful to you, to my pen, to my readers. You can call these pieces part of my autobiography, a fiction, horridly

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Drifter

Say what you want I am intoxicated Like a canary in the hands of autumn's wind An orphan and a drifter And don't oppose To

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Living dead

I looked into the eyes of these martyrs and I paused for a moment … A moment that lasted as long as history itself …

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Love police

  “Hold it right there! Where is your id? Step out the clouds of pink sky, please! Did you know you just abused the words

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Remembering a childhood

  I returned to my grade school I returned to find myself amidst the laughter of the children in the playground I returned to find

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Father’s touch

I thought I'd come to hate The unfulfilling feeling Of waking beside a loveless Human being Too proud to pleasure me — And it amazes

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This bridge

this bridge fortified by generations of toil and tears is my home walk east walk west neither direction is mine those who have never been

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