silence them by numbers

Another gray face for your new war	Everything was screaming: the sea, the sky, my heart.	Funeral Etiquette	violence comes to me like a second nature
The weather is moving the wrong way today.	The Old Rugged Cross	actio in distans	June 13, 2008
You look sane, motionless like that	sleeping with the light on	the poet and his beloved	The tired scrawl of every word I've ever called my own.
May 30, 2005	First Day Cover	Kneading	Obsessive Actions and Religious Practices
Noders' poetry	In vino veritas	Nathan, This Is Unacceptable	the last time I saw Jane
sometimes it's	There are monsters in my head, under my bed. Stop.	ten grave precepts	/chatteroff

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