A short poem about the tragic and terribly sad circumstances in which Janis Joplin died.
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Beauty
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An Ironically-Sincere Metamodern Confession
Around my neck hang two symbols: a crucifix and a pendant engraved with the last letter of the Greek alphabet - Omega (Ω).
We all are stardust
We all are stardust.
Poem For My Daughter
Meet me tonight
On Numbers & Words
I do not enjoy numbers as I do words.
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