Emily B
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a reflectionA Poem by Emily BI keep hearing the echoes of Poe's Annabelle Lee, "the angels not half so happy in heaven went envying her and me" and "we loved with a love that was .. |
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soft & warmA Poem by Emily B |
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the conversationA Poem by Emily Ba collaboration of sorts, right Jerry? she said/he said |
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distractedA Poem by Emily B |
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Elusive as the DreamA Poem by Emily Bfor Dostani and The Broken Poet |
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what once was lostA Poem by Emily Bwho knows how these things fall through the cracks, the words have been restored to me and while not my best work, maybe I should keep it around |
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celebration of existenceA Poem by Emily B |
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little fishesA Poem by Emily B |
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