The Sober lie
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Salt with teaA Poem by The Sober lie |
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A new years stakeA Poem by The Sober lie |
MilkA Poem by The Sober lie |
The first lieA Poem by The Sober lieDeals with the first sense of loss at a young age. |
The awakeningA Poem by The Sober liemore short pieces |
DespairA Poem by The Sober lieCollection of short pieces. |
Bread and wineA Poem by The Sober lieAnother on the evolution table |
The return of the prophetA Poem by The Sober lieI will constantly work on this piece, changing the shape of this. |
The shadowA Poem by The Sober lieloss and grief. |
My InsomniaA Poem by The Sober lieThe noise that night is. This will also evolve. |
