Davidgeo
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Dr Nostalgia; We Hardly Knew YeA Poem by Davidgeo.Suddenly, dying instantly.... like a baby without memory; it might be mercy, it may be tragedy, it might be nothing. |
Days Get GraphicA Poem by Davidgeo. |
Left Hand RegressionA Poem by Davidgeo. |
Flint, of the Walrus.A Poem by Davidgeo.what the rock is cooking. |
I'm Sorry, No Regrets....A Poem by Davidgeo.store policy. |
By the ByeA Poem by Davidgeo.means incidentally. |
Subterfuge and StrategyA Poem by Davidgeo. |
PredictableA Poem by Davidgeo.Contradictions..... (i'm in the process of editing this thing....F.U.) |
In the End We Will MeetA Poem by Davidgeo.friend-o. |