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letters to eleanore
life in 99
life, like water, flows to greater bodies
life, what is it anyway?
life/like
light love
light rain, empty mind
liminal poem
little blue clown
local discomfort
long lasting!
longseason
look at me
look back at me
looking backward to look forward
loosies - Ian Ostrowski
lovertits
lyrics on the paper
mY iNnEr mOnOloGuE.
made of many parts
mailboxes
may i redo i do not understand