Poems from ppadmin

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I think he knows I’m alive, having come down The three steps of the back porch And given me a good once over. All afternoon He’s been...
One wading a Fall meadow finds on all sides    The Queen Anne’s Lace lying like lilies On water; it glides So from the walker, it turns...
The shirtless man by the ticket counter  has already broken the gloom here, his crowd   of two boys and the cashier with the Star of David...
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 ,m,.m.,m.,m.,m.,m e obscure Latin words, consectetur, from a Lorem Ipsum passage, and going through the cites of the word in classical...

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