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an introduction
For a while after the new year, my productivity dropped off the map thanks to the ongoing progression with the relationship between myself and the older man that I met in summer of 2005. As the months went by, different situations occured and provoked me to start writing again, most of which was poetry spurred by his influence. Most of these poems were brutally honest questions that I was trying to ask myself, as it was the first time that I ever found myself in a relationship where I was the lesser force. These questions I would later get the answers to as things continued to progress, which only spawned the influence for more work. Around this time I also started writing my poems on the back of old receipts instead of in a notebook, merely because it made me feel so much more profound.
2006
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Between Awake and Sleep is a Quesion--
Communication Paradox--
Cutting Ties Makes One Less Sense to Abide By--
The Death of a Hypocrite--
Even Authenticity Outdoes Your Illusion--
The First Man--
Gossip Travels About the Room--
I'm Your Lasting Impression--
Irony Loves Company--
The Life of a Canada Post Courier--
Lust Controls the Best of Us--
My Inner Little Girl--
Red Bull--
Spring and My Angst--
Submission is So Easy--
Revelations on a Monday Evening--
The Room--
There's a Decade Between the Greatness of Fine Wine--
Wickets