Chris Shaw
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The Coin's Other FaceA Poem by Chris Shaw(for those in dark places) |
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Highs and LowsA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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Concealing What's RealA Poem by Chris Shaw(the way it is, stop reading the media) |
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Grass TalkA Poem by Chris Shaw(my muse still focusing on blades of grass) |
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Queen of SheenA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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Talking To RosesA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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UntitledA Poem by Chris ShawSuggestions for a title please |
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Duly DrenchedA Poem by Chris Shaw(for fun) |
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She Walks Through The VeilsA Poem by Chris ShawA lyric for lovers of folk music |
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Blue Eyes, Blue Eggs, Lost LoveA Poem by Chris Shaw(Diamonds and Rust) Joan Baez, Bob Dylan romance |
