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  • I run. I run a long time. I watch the moon sail across the night sky, peaking through the clouds and flashing through the branches. My legs are burning, my lung
    100 words, 8 comments, November 15, 2004. In 0, 0, 6
  • My soul is screaming, my heart's on fire.
    I feel trapped, angry and lost.
    <100 words, 4 comments, October 26, 2004. In 0, 21
  • Every year on November eleventh
    I take my Granddad to the field
    <100 words, 5 comments, February 15, 2004. In 0, 10

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