missing
tears by the dozen
someone
is counting
backwards
a refill
the empty glass
filled with trouble
deep breathing in
a coma
shades and textures
tactile indifference
believe you said
in what i wonder
shifts the shape
poverty in 3
dimensions
takes a train
sits in back
plays the harmonica
you never really got
paid
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