Well, I've been writing poetry up the yin yang as of late so I thought I'd post a bit of it. This is the result of four words. Enjoy.

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Walk broken roads,

Across rusted railroad ties,

Under weepy, dry trees.

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Duck from yellow sun.

Scorching broken memories.

Cringe at nostalgia.

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Past summer evenings

Of a lifetime ago

Hold broken, baby dreams.

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Come to a shelly beach.

Throw away what was

Like skipping stones.

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