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and now you can join us: write some sick poems, and share alike with a community of amateur artists. just drop somebody a line, and we'll add you to the facebook page.
unsure about this whole thing? follow along with megan, jordan and me, for starters!
poem, day #1
i want to hear about the first adam and
they were naked in the garden
did they ever want to leave
i want to know
when the cold comes in
the virus hides the sun
and my nose tries to run
(down my cheek)
in the wake of early morning,
in the dusk the that settles slow
there's this story that you told me
it's the only one i know
can it be?
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