Kurl Urban
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Down Punctuation Avenue ParkA Poem by Kurl UrbanProviding characterization for punctuation symbols |
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The Twelfth Hour WhispersA Poem by Kurl UrbanI've always lived in the sky, amongst the stars |
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The IntruderA Poem by Kurl UrbanThe only acceptable intrusion, allowed. |
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The First Of SeptemberA Poem by Kurl Urban |
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Kenya UrbanA Poem by Kurl Urban |
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The Prodigal Son To His BrotherA Poem by Kurl Urban"What happens when an old age parable, still retains it's moral value but lodged from a different angle, the result is this..." |
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You lied when you said you were sweet.A Poem by Kurl UrbanSpoken Poetry |
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