A Water Clock
It must have been that Adam crouched to drink
poetry
Then/There
The cash was slowly raised
Lake Veronica
Lake Veronica, blond
Poem
i said oh i will write
Thinking about this holy matrimony thing
Yet there was Bathsheba
Violet
That is Violet, the village whore
First love
I won't obscure how it was
Flowering
The whole approach seems
Open Letter
Dear America, until a machine
Now We Are Replaced
Now we are replaced
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