Earl Meek
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The race to nothingA Poem by Earl Meek |
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Milestone around his heartA Poem by Earl Meek |
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I drink of youA Poem by Earl Meek |
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Crawler crawler turned no cornerA Poem by Earl Meek |
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Deaf and blownA Poem by Earl Meek |
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Clasp this graspA Poem by Earl Meek |
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A dance of barren windA Poem by Earl Meek |
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Taste of dusty pastA Poem by Earl Meek |
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The newest gaze of gloryA Poem by Earl Meek |
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I'll fail to whisperA Poem by Earl Meek |
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