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American Gothic Review, for the archives.A Poem by i.am.the.sun.This is purely so I have this somewhere online to prevent it ever getting completely lost. Pay it no mind. |
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Cold HandsA Poem by i.am.the.sun. |
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Down the Well.A Poem by i.am.the.sun. |
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A Great HeightA Poem by i.am.the.sun. |
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HerbicideA Poem by i.am.the.sun. |
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HorsesA Poem by i.am.the.sun. |
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A prologueA Poem by i.am.the.sun. |
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MobiusA Story by i.am.the.sun.So this was a writing experiment I issued myself. -write a story that makes sense if you read it again right after itself as a continuous story. |
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Open letters.A Poem by i.am.the.sun. |
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How beautiful you are.A Poem by i.am.the.sun. |
