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poemer
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Seeking Completion
Supposed to End?
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To Purvis and Back Again, Part 1
"Pomp and Circumstance"
Green Grass
Cycle of the Sun
Momentous
I Call Her 'Baby B'
Friday, July 14, 2006
Brushed
Your arm brushed mine
and it felt warm; it felt right,
for a moment.
Then you moved your arm,
and the air felt a little emptier.
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8:00 PM
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