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Riveralex

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  • Return to Cliff Cottage at sharepoetry
    Return to Cliff Cottage / / I make my living from the market-place / Just as my fathers would; / I move between the avenues / Selling and buying / Chattels. / Goods. / / I cry my wares as traders have / Since buying first began /
  • Gone (a new song lyric) at sharepoetry
    / I've lived my life in coffee cups / since I was just a kid / Wake up and smell the coffee, child: / That is what i did / / My daddy gave me coffee, over stories of the woods / It was more milk than coffee, / Strong and sweet, rich and
  • Still at sharepoetry
    I’d really like / to be over you by now… / but still I suffer / loss / what we built over ten full years / was a precious living thing / still / to me not to you I believed your words / when your actions were so ill so pointed / and no

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