(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]
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    Poetry

    my keyboard is a minefield. my mind is broken glass. when my body bursts apart, the shards catch light and look like blinking stars. ( 1 year of poetry )

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    the road mistaken

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    after Robert Frost 
    
                          
    so far,
    my life 
    has been a series of detours,
    from what i once thought
    to be the main road 
    
                          
    i do not expect this
    to change
    in the future,
    
                          
    but what i once thought
    and what i now think
    are nothing more
    than tattered red rags
    adorning what
    used to a castle on a hill.
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