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  The Sorry House

  

  By Irony, Glendora, CA

  The floor, it moved, it wept. The ceiling fixtures slept. A foreign vase, downwards, Divides itself to shards. A light swept in, and out. The air tangoed about. See there, it moved, the couch-- The walls remain untouched. The day, unmoved, it passed. The wind, afraid to laugh, Pushed u...
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  Bits and Pieces

  

  By Irony, Glendora, CA

  1: Small puzzle shards, rearrange myself, Treading the shadow of everyone else Playing pretend. Put me to sleep when it comes to the end. 2: How invisible: every step that you take Means no more than each movement you make. It is the world, and then it is you. 1: Turn up the volume and br...
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  Backspace

  

  By Irony, Glendora, CA

  Theoretically In the event that I escape, I'll tiptoe through horizons on a homemade tightrope thread, Hang upside down on the monkey bar Of the whitewashed moon, Front row to meteors and asteroids, Thousands of kilometers out from everyone And wear sunglasses and pack my Polaroid, An...
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  Waiting Out the Storm

  

  By Irony, Lawndale, CA
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  A Lonely Green

  

  By Irony, Lawndale, CA
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  Dakota

  

  By Irony, Lawndale, CA