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teeth before words
poems for trapped things
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
my birthday
today i turn old.
i wear the bottoms of my
trousers rolled only because i am
short.
i won't tell more
you should be writing me poems,
today.
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Troy D'Hondt
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Is it really your birthday? Well Happy B-Day Nasser!
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Is it really your birthday? Well Happy B-Day Nasser!
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