Tag: learning
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1986
After we broke up I filled a page with woe-some verse about the gnarled piece of driftwood I noticed on the beach the day we mutually said goodbye. I analogized the shit out of my confusion. I made it granular, portable, macroscopic, invisible.
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bio
if you thinkyou know mefrom the wordson this pagegive a shout. because even afterreading and rereadingmy every poemi still can’tfigure me out.