shadows of birds
touch fractured stone
this cold window
twitter magnets
902
her (brief) smile
the ocean was haunted
(one fool)
a prisoner of yesterday
(fall and) remember
901
the (miserable) fish
their bone eyes
wet (but almost) stars
piercing night
as (ice) men linger
857
red-fisted morning
we fall like those
liquid bones
trusting the lie with cold
miserable coffee
856
600
who has poetry
after night fades
(the circle drawn)
words almost born
surrounding
584
she said perhaps
here
is our yesterday
the light wild and brilliant
like poetry
581
open window
a voice from yesterday
lingers
383
the only hand that pierces steel she says is change
382
embrace this life soon it melts lingering like candy
feathers 
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