Digital Journalist based in Atlanta, GA, United States.
Joined on Nov 16, 2008
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Sound —In loving memory of Michael Jackson Sometimes Sound is a gift It flies, it floats, it soars, it lifts...
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Now that the rain has stopped Quietness abounds Living creatures huddle underground Hoping somehow the Seasons might...
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That it has taken so long To realize My Self Is hard to believe But I have now come Clean —Finally My fogged...
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I Hate And it extends Up the root Around the tree Down the vines And through the leaves —It extends Right back...
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I Hate And it extends Up the root Around the tree Down the vines And through the leaves —It extends Right back...
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