My Poetry
Powerless as I am Got no money, thank you ma’am… Read more
Enjoyed by my deserving soul In true tranquility… Read more
The magic possibility Of that which, with its grateful use… Read more
Serenely go, dear soul — serenely come — The world of truth to, and of falsehood from Read more
remind me of what i don’t know: everything… Read more
oh, you do?… Read more
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