h d e rushin
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the bindweedA Poem by h d e rushin |
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lilies of the August vessel.A Poem by h d e rushinMy knee is swolen. I took a Vicadin. |
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love as the first layer.A Poem by h d e rushina love poem. |
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seasonA Poem by h d e rushin |
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transomA Poem by h d e rushin |
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midwesternersA Poem by h d e rushin |
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love letter, no number.A Poem by h d e rushin |
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a poem with one meaningA Poem by h d e rushin |
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wanda's dogA Poem by h d e rushin |
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victualsA Poem by h d e rushin |
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