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the addict's narrative
beauty and splendor
blank
crisp
broken
darkness
dipping
distance
do you wonder?
empty hands
entangled
freeze frame
freshly fallen snow
fumbling
i forgot
the inner pulse
irritating
loneliness
night
no call
random
realizing, more and more
reflections
revolving
sampling perspectives
searching
seeking out
silence
silent eyes
sleep
soft
stifled creation
stimulate
unheard cries
untitled
vivid recollections
where did i go?
where has the innocence gone?
whisper
work in progress

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shannon kuehn
she's a rambler, a listener, a drumbeater, a joker. i've known shannon for a couple years now, acquantainces on one mailing list or another. she's keeps surprising me over and over, and this particular instance is no exception. out of left field comes poetry, and i had the esteemed honor of naming the ramblings that come forth. so, without further ado, i give you the poetry of shannon.

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do you wonder?
the inner pulse
irritating