Poems from Doctor Jones

The countless grains of an endless beach slip between the crevices inbetween my fingers I look up and see the mountain and I am angry I...
the cool morning grass slips between the cracks in my bare toes and for once I am happy I look into the angry gray clouds and smile at...
A heartbeat... microscopic beings enjoying their lives supposedly cells white and red mingle, only interacting when a virus is present A...
Something is never here alluding my graps, it tricks me, the seer, I will find it no matter the cost I won't give up, I think I'm lost...
Wonder how much it will grant Serenity superfluous, synonymous with frivolous and I sit here mind frictionless I try to catch it like a...

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