Poems from Lipinski

What a grin he has Could be a smile Whatever it is there is laughter.
Before this moment Mirriam and i crossed the sky Before there were people Before there became the Sky   ~   A mirror to fill a void A...
Layers of snow blankets the buffet Hawks circle high in the cold Below, nothing but white.   Underneath though, so many little mice...
running through life; moments of sound sleep and adrenaline for some, a false start while some never take the time to arrive still the race...
Colorado burns because the wind is powerful, pushing human arrogance aside AOC wants Republicans to fantasize about having sexual relations...

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