I can’t stop laughing; I’m not even happy*

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It hit me hard
Like a bullet lodged in my soul
An explosion in my mind
Pyrotechnics of my life
A ring in your drawer
An alarm on your phone
A sorrow in your eyes and I know
I’m nothing now

 

 

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Leo's her son isn't he...

*The Trews

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I often feel as if I'm

I often feel as if I'm intruding, just by reading your poetry. Honesty and emotion are your ink. Thank you for letting us lean over your shoulder.