Steven Bilodeau
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A reckless mindA Poem by Steven Bilodeau |
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Dim lightA Poem by Steven BilodeauThink of those times when the day wasn't day or night. The light was weird, and so where you... no where to fit perhaps? |
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Substance AbuseA Poem by Steven Bilodeau |
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Definition of LoveA Poem by Steven Bilodeau |
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[untitled]A Poem by Steven Bilodeau |
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HumanA Poem by Steven BilodeauIs it only human that we learn to hate, love, scream and shout? Ask you self? Does any other being behave like us? On a biological note, every time.. |
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Personal HellA Poem by Steven Bilodeau |
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View from my HammockA Poem by Steven Bilodeau |
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AddictionA Poem by Steven Bilodeau |
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Farm Doll FeelingsA Poem by Steven Bilodeau |
