Sometimes
you have to wait
in the silence
before
you can hear
the music
begin.
Poetry
Table of contents-
House, Never Home
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Learned From Love-Spoken Word
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I Dream of Nights Like This
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Silence
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Bled Ink
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Symphonies From Quiet Nights
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River
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The Fall
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Backpack
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Longer Poetry
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Teaching Love
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Your Hands
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How to be okay when nothing around you is
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Laws of Thermodynamic Love
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Basketball
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Alcoholism
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Moved On
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Wall
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Alone
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Memories
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Comma
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Closer Look
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Void
-
Break Silently
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Love Sounds Like..
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Pattern
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Changed
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Revenge
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Warm Memories
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Childhood Withered
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Notebook
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For Better or For Worse?
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From the Perspective of My Music
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Sweet Dreams
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Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep
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Digest It
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Masquerade
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Artist
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Left Me Liquefied
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Hourglass
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Numb
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Counterproductive
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"What's Wrong"
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Farsighted
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Quiet
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Contaminated
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Undeserving
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Fever Dreams
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What's In A Name?
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Burning
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