Putrification Poems - Poems about Putrification

...Who waits on tomorrow when today is barely tolerable? greet the sun and the light Green leaves, Warm brown bark. How many dawns will see them still, as they have always been? It happened a ......

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...the following sloop of words rowed and towed together as they came into my periscoptic poop deck with slight emendation from thee oar ridge in hull. ---------------------------------------------......

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...For more than 10 years she sat at home in a state of inertia, longing for the things of the past, hoping that the past could be her future. In doing so she gave up so many opportunities to discover ......

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...Math speaks through us within us of cognitive landscapes imagined still and/or moving. Primal metrics are rational and symmetrical, good as true as straightforward, complex creation story pro......

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