Jon Roggie
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The night is not overA Poem by Jon Roggie |
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Butterfly with stained glass wingsA Poem by Jon Roggie |
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Hard to expressA Poem by Jon Roggie |
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I almost missed themA Poem by Jon Roggie |
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Almost legendaryA Poem by Jon Roggie |
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UnderstandingA Poem by Jon Roggie |
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Art of a yard saleA Poem by Jon Roggie |
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Communicating with the dogA Poem by Jon Roggie |
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An explanation of french toastA Poem by Jon RoggieInspired by a finishing line from Lorry, combined with a question from Ana. |
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SelfA Poem by Jon Roggie |
