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Quite Simply, You Are a Parallel Revolution
ByLife is a never-ending coil
With twists and turns
And you are one thing that I did not count on.
You are the mistake in a waltz.
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Love Like a Two-Dollar Bill
By Zoë Christiansonwhen I offered you a heart full of love
you answered,
like this woman in a toy store
when I tried to spend a two-dollar bill
a relative had given me
years ago, when I was young . . .
Autobiographic Incident
By AnonymousIt was a mild day in the middle of the summer, not the type that glued your shirt to your back, but the type where the soft spoken wind whistled easy, breezy tunes if you weren’t too busy to listen. Me, being a kid, I was never busy.
Soul to Pick
By Yolene PancarteBony hands,
What do they do?
They play at dice
And with whom?
A promoted demon
Who wants my soul
And they tell him,
Bony hands,
He can have it all!