Christopher Withers
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The watcher is watchedA Poem by Christopher WithersA quick poem exploring my tendency to over analyse everything, rather than watch things unfold. |
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A study in what not to doA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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fatherly adviceA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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save the dayA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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symmetryA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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scene from my windowA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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!normalcyA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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final lamentA Poem by Christopher WithersThis was the first poem I ever wrote! It was some point in my teenage years if I remember correctly. |
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irrevocable lossA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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egos sumA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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