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Created:
12/14 2008
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Category:
Love
My Poems
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9
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There Yet Not |
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5
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Departure of A Sin |
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8
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Sentimental Value |
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7
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Lonelyness For Two |
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7
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Panic, Relief |
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5
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Engraved |
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8
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Years of Summers Past |
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Touch |
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A Worrier of Fading Colors |
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Beauty of Nature |
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4
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Flowers to be Forgotten |
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That Wild Ocean Gem |
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Revenge |
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Purple Wonders |
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What Sadness Is |
Where is he...???
Stepping off the bus
Lighting a cigarette, inhale, exhale
Ascending the hill up the street
I stand outside my place
Looking down the way
Watching for him, maybe he'll come
A bowl of beefaroni, holding the phone
In my hand, I wait
Out the door to Scotty's
I lock everthing up; hook my keys to my pants
"Where is Danny?" I ask, but no one knows
9:30 strolling in the door
Checking the caller I.D. he hasn't called
Same shit the day after and once over again
Checking the caller I.D. I missed him
Just my luck,
Where is he...?


