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wind in the valley
here i stand – amidst the trees
i hear the echoes of wind
that whistle through this valley
for evermore
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I Despise Annotation
I despise annotating in my books and in my notes
It takes away from the beauty of the page
It's confusing and maiming and hurts the book
And it hurts me deeply
Too many shapes and writings to follow
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Wide awake
i know i promised
"i'll be in bed by nine"
yet how can i
when the work is piling up
invisible stack higher than my head
yet how can i
if when i fall into bed
the fears come rushing in
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Hotel
He watches
Is he caught in the rain or blinded by the floodlights?
The neon wires burn his gaze, spelling out hotelThe wind cuts through his trench coat, encasing his body and mind in an icy glaze,