Wooden telephone poles
Reach for the sky and serve as
Bird congregations.
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This is a blog composed of the ramblings of a 22-year-old schizophrenic. It has poetry, commentary on the news, and basically an update on my life. Created to inspire those in debt through my journey, this blog has become much, much more.
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- The March
- Haiku #10
- Hypochondiac and Gardens
- Pictures!!!
- Haiku #9
- Work and Work and more Work
- Zimbabwe
- Mea Culpa and the Children
- Insanity
- Haiku #8
- Kroger and Lemon Bars
- Birthday Parties and Bryan
- Words
- Like a Mug or Haiku #7
- Haiku #6
- God's Cultivated Land
- Love and War
- The Religion of the Daily Grind
- Body World and Kittens
- A Guilty Poem
- Haiku #5
- JavaScript to Girl Scouts
- Cooking
- Blasted Summer and Blogger
- Haiku #4
- Bush and Bill and Bills
- First Debt Paid
- Morning Glory
- Sleep
- Haiku #3
- Towards the Light
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