Sarah McKeever Hitt
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Bored demon scribbling.A Poem by Sarah McKeever HittThis just is what it is. |
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Knight in sparkling metal.A Poem by Sarah McKeever HittThis is an introspective into the mentality of someone who lives in a world of make believe. |
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Having a smoke, drinking coffeeA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittSomedays, the morning is good to you. |
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In the heat of secondsA Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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begging all out pleading.A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Sacred and EqualA Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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mere girl.A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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And so it goes, Detective LeutenantA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittIt feels good, to give it all back to you, you unknowing philantropist |
