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Free Hand #88 (Silence and Glance)
The space between the words a pause, that can silence or rip a apart, a person, with the same severity…
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Free Hand #87 (Light turns me to Ash)
And light looks down into the crowd, and spotlights on your body the day that climbs up and into the…
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FREE HAND # 86 (When Words Lose Meaning)
These bold letters keep me occupied inside a world inside a world that is no longer a reality for anyone…
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Free Hand #85 (Not Sure What To Do)
I am not a big fan of rhyming poetry but I’m feeling a little playful tonight. Not sure what…
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Free Hand #84 (Praise the Moon)
The sun goes down, is swallowed whole by the darkness. We cannot see it anymore and there is nothing left…
