Poems from jvenegas

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Birth of Dawn   look down, breath's thick in your mouth,  drifting out like dragonsmoke. the grass beneith your feet,  damp with the crisp...
  All is written for the world to know; whether or not they read it. Like a candle or torchlight,  with unceasing glow; one only need...
an army of elvises dressed up in leather  they all swager and grin  they hoist their guitars  and sing the blues  the world has never been...
  A lost memory   a deep sleep full of sirens' song but what it spoke of, none can recall. sigh, and shake your head brush away the dusk...
  Not everyone gets long to live and no one lives forever Today's average is 70 years, i believe. and 70 isn't long In the bible people...

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