Category: streams
Unedited poetry streams by Martha Cinader.
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Note to Call and Her to day differ rent as same old her wise her spreading fertile eyes her mammory beau tea hearterized proffer seas bee longing sum one said two three four more a stream a…
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Note to Heart, Mind Head led me to a balanced equation. Heart said some integers feel better than others. Ya’ll never conversated with each other. It’s time to know what’s up and understand.
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If you do, you do and if you don’t you don’t and if they won’t they won’t whether you do or you don’t.
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Note to Woahmen Resurrect your Witch. Hitch her to your Angher. Ride her broomstick. Change the rules of the Hunt.
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lead in our veins flows to our hearts leaves a dark shadow in our brains makes us not quite sane the air we breathe makes us mad keeps us in a sad state pursuing what was already…
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Nothing stays. We wake laugh love cry argue die and the way things have always been never was.
Martha Cinader 