Some poetry and short stories written over the years.
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Small Death
The cockroach flutters and pirroutes, sways to the beat. The light-bulb flickers beneath it's wings, and bursts with the heat. Gases ooze out when it over-turns, like a car hit on a highway. The cockroach flails its appendages, in deathly disarray.
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