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We Never See The Details Until It’s Too Late – A poem by Tainted Trailer
Fish change shape and wriggle out of the net.
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“QUIRKS ARE SCISSORS” and “FEAR IS AN OCTOPUS”- two poems by Tainted Trailer
Does the dust on my shelf Not cast doubt upon your notion? It’s never blood between my toes that causes the commotion, It’s the torture in slow motion, The dwelling on the broken, Multiply a thousand by a million live emotions.
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“THE GHOST AND THE FLY” and “CHRONICLE” – two poems by Tainted Trailer
Always there, six inches from the corner of my eye…
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COMPLIMENTS MAY CAUSE DEATH and POLLY PLANCHETTE – 2 poems by Tainted Trailer
Compliments May Cause Death versus Polly Planchette










