I've let dreams
lead me
into the night,
rinse and repeat
sadnesses that
the heart recognizes.
People are
strangers,
their worlds stranger
I always go away too far,
it’s a good thing you did
waking me up
Saying, it‘s the bad air
that makes nightmares--
I call it breath.
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Friends and old neighbors shutting it down in honor of John Crawford. _
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At had us pose for this pic up at Aunt R's place on Lake Huron so he could put it up in his dorm. "Don't tur... -
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