If you're asking me, I'd say go
The trees are blood-black, leaning
Beating in the brains of seal-pups
There is a difference between arriving and returning
You kissed my mouth
We waited watching cranes at sea
Tang
I was in a dark wood, screaming
Poop!
They sob, they choke, they cry
Marble
I fill myself up with others' words
The first time I died
Bite me!
15
Hold this gun a second
My darling daughter
I cannot remember being 18
That song n-n-n-n-nineteen
I look nothing like my identical twin
Blood on my boot
The difference between .177 and .22
Read me something
I would like to taste something sweet
25 is a half of 100
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