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THE POET / DIGITAL INK

HW

BY CHOICE

THERE IS SO MUCH

WRITE IT DOWN

TO DEFLECT

WHAT FOOLS ARE WE?

WHERE IS THE END?

AND SO THE NEW DAWN

THIS MARKS THE END

AT THE END

SONGS WE SING

WE CAN CHANGE

WE WRITE WITH QUESTIONS

AFRAID

MOMMY GONE

THE WEASEL

I SEE YOU

ARGUE

MUST GO

HOLDING TIGHT

NOT REPEATING

WHERE WILL WE

THE RACE

NEVER STOP

QUICK

BROKEN

CHARLIE X

SO MUCH

GOOD NIGHT

WHAT WE WANT

EXCUSES

NOT OVER

FINITE REST FOR THE FINITE MINDED

FEELING BETTER

YOU ARE WRONG

WHY ARE WE?

YOU NEVER QUITE LEAVE

STRANGE RAMBLINGS

CONVO

DISCIPLINE

HEADACHE

LEAKING

SUFFER THE STING

DREAD

A LINE STARTS

YOU READ

DEEP IN THOUGHT

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