JPatrickAusanka
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whiskey and cigarettesA Poem by JPatrickAusanka |
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in the detailsA Poem by JPatrickAusanka |
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ConversationsA Poem by JPatrickAusanka |
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Fate makes a Fine MartiniA Poem by JPatrickAusanka |
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Ser MayaA Poem by JPatrickAusankaI wrote this on the beaches of the Yucutan peninsula in the ancient Mayan city of Tulum |
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They will all be strangersA Poem by JPatrickAusanka |
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Worse for the wearA Poem by JPatrickAusanka |
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idiomaA Poem by JPatrickAusankajust a bit of |
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Reckless abandonA Poem by JPatrickAusanka |
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CurlsA Poem by JPatrickAusanka |
