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UWEC (currently enrolled)Motto
Grace and Peace
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Restless Night, Rested DayLast night I only slept three and half hours and yet awoke feeling a full eight hours.
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Drowning in Sweat from Being Too Nervous About Things to Be Nervous About11th of Forty for the Forty days of Easter.
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Small SparrowSeventh poem of the forty days of Easter
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Brought on by the Succumbing Nature of Material ComfortFifth poem of the forty days of Easter
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Waking Up with Dreams of Rats and Beasts Floating Between My EarsFirst poem of forty days of "borrow"(?) My church is asking us to do something for Pentecost instead of giving something up. I'm going to write a poem a day. Here we go. 1st of forty.
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Twenty Little Poems...Or Something like That.Assignment for class...yippee! -
Problem of PornAn editorial about Porn
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The CornfieldPoem inspired by Marie Howe
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Slavery Still ExistsAn editorial about the vastness of Human Trafficking (Slavery)
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Four and Half Hours Searching for My Dead GrandpaA trip to the graveyard looking for my dead grandpa... -
One Day After Workpoem for class
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Skinny Dipping Because Little Children Don't Need SwimsuitsShort poem for class about a place...which happens to be the pond that is next to my old old house... -
The Grand SacrificeShort story about a guy and girl and the life two people are capable of having...
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Breath of GodA poem about the disgusting nature of sex trafficking.
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Post-Prac-Ergo-Proctor-HocA poem about lust
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Being BenjaminA Poem
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To Wake UpMy poor attempt at ryhming poetry...
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A Dream..guiding my mind from somewhere...
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Letter to a Dead ManA letter to a dead man...
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More Pen and PantsThe rest of the last story...as far as I remember it...oh and remember, if I come off as intelligent, you really shouldn't read into it at all...this conversation probably wasn't even really me...
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Pen and PantsWaking up to the sound of birds...
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Spitting on Battery AcidIn all actuality it is a story about my friend Eric, I don't know the details of his story, most of it is my own embellishments. They do have a sketchy basement and a son, who doesn't really gurgle. Eric told me briefly about the baseball glove, and I told a story.
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FISHWRAPPER Seven?written for friend around Christmas...
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Newsletter of HTAMy apology for not being brave enough to pursue what I must... -
FiISHWRAPPER Three?written for my family...
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Pens Drive My Thoughts: A PoemPens drive my thoughts. Empty pages, scared moments - why am I not? What does it take? -
Is a Civilization of Barbarism Truly Civilized?There is an ugliness that the society of our peers pushes upon us. An ugliness that claims our comfort and our convenience is more important than the knowledge that people may be, for our sake, destroyed.
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Souldeathsex trafficking...
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Pleasurepursuit of pleasure...
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Leprosysex trafficking...


