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Created:
05/30 2007
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My Poems
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There Yet Not |
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Departure of A Sin |
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Sentimental Value |
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Lonelyness For Two |
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Engraved |
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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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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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skins of the wooden bones beneath
skin is the bodys shield to anything that is
Fabric, a skin of that magnificent sofa
that awaits. for you to come and sit upon its
luxurious velvet
the skin holds all of its wooden
bone structures, so that only its creator can
see its bareness underneath, that luxury comfort
before it is tailored and sewn
multicolored prints, in many shapes and sizes
represents the human body itself


