Homegrown POEMS
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They forced their way to the surface and my fingers did as they were told.
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if, from pain, meaning is found, then from meaning, art is born.
Spilled thoughts, letters from no one, stories of another time, another place. - || H.R. : #50 in Poetry ||
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