Dustcover Poems - Poems about Dustcover

...The command is to write - but every day you wake up saying to yourself: "I can't write, I was never taught, my fingers are illiterate appendages of a cheap Japanese laptop, my mind is too odd......

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...The green deer poses, as the other forages in front of the effervescent waterfall, as foaming white mountains heighten the experience, and the forest unfolds with its hunter-green pines and the bo......

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...I was reposed on green velvet when a notion struck, so, I took out my tweezers and set to task painstakingly I separated minute fibers of spirit, away from itself after examining each......

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