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As for me
Big Boys Cry
Building Houses
By the Sunlight
Chicken Pot Pies
Day So Blessed
Doing it unto Me
Favorite Nail
Friend of God
Great White Hare
God is Love
He calls me
He Who Sees
Limerical Condition
Live Before I die
Marble Mansions
Muse Views
Nasal Despair
Poem of Peter
Quiet times
Reach for the Prize
Solitaire
Standing
Still the Bus
Such Knowledge
This I know
Thoughts
Watch me
What God wants
Nasal Despair
How I despair
 at the grey-white hair
  which grows from within my nose..

For as it comes out
 of my turned-up snout,
  my age it surely shows..

These hairs like wool,
 I pluck and I pull -
  for they look so very weird..

They're such a disgrace,
 as they tickle my face..
  but at least they match my beard..