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A UU Poet Reflects
Friday, November 7, 2008
your boundaries
kept me
arranged me
trembling
at every breath
decorating your barbs
captive as you
withered
upright
yet dead
still I am
pierced
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I am an award-winning, published poet and lyricist. I currently work with composers
Henry Flurry
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