everything, honestlyA Poem by BenjaminJames In the end, I suppose it isn't how a man describes his words. Rather how his words describe him.
Blades of grass on this footpath are not yet among the broken
Though slow; they do stand again Ever after the repetition of the stomping of man © 2014 BenjaminJames |
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BenjaminJamesgrilled cheese sandwich cityAboutA wise man once said, and he was praised A poet once said, and those were his last words more.. |
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