The Long, Cold Winter
Poems of Despair

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"There's no point to any of this. It's all just a...
a random lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of near escapes.
So I take pleasure in the details. You know... a quarter-pounder with
cheese, those are good, the sky about ten minutes before it starts to rain,
the moment where your laughter becomes a cackle...
and I sit back and I smoke my Camel Straights and I ride my own melt."
-Troy Dyers (Ethan Hawke, Reality Bites)

You Can't Change Me

Transparent

Good-byes

The Tissue Curtain

Green Bracelet

The Secret Admirer

Redemption

Housewife

Nothing Left to Save

The Maze

The Long Cold Winter

Colorblind

Breadcrumb Trail

Chess Pieces

October Cry

A New Dream

Words Unspoken

Splinter

Lost



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