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The Montreal Collection
Poetry from my past - a look into my thoughts as a young urban poet seeking meaning, reason, love and understanding.
The words
Sinful ink
In the style of almost him and you
The Pit
The Child Revolution
An end
You
Egg
Hand
Hero
Just pretend
Last of summer
Tunnel
I invite you
Perpetual
New season
Symbolic Butterfly
City
Ink
Little Mr. Gibbs
for him
A freedom
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