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Dimension Tripper
It was only after one really massive mess up that I realized it was possible.
Whippit Can Jamboree
I lift the can of keyboard duster to my lips.
Dreams, Crack and the Minotaur
Hey Em, I know you blocked me, but this undelivered messenger just woke up from a dream
4 Poems
Fool yourself
and say it’s grass and not pavement.
physics class
(how) was more practical than english literature (why) so it was the logical choice.
4 Counterfeit Dream Songs
Henry’s hairs are not, as far as he has fathom, contrary to his suspicions,
falling out.
tribute to berryman
the mississippi runs through this city
there are bodies in it
ghosts
7 Poems
the homeless guy on the corner is jaundiced and dying
Exit Survey
Everyone does it these days.
Off Into the Night
During the days, it got up to about 70 degrees Fahrenheit there in Helmand Province.