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Bogdan Dragos
December 08, 1992
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Poems of Bogdan Dragos
horny and creative and desperate
human anatomy
hunger is the secret ingredient
I always listen
I am birds
I am hell
I never miss
INOCENT with a single 'N'
infected
infinitely unhappy girl
internet education
just some average guy with an interesting life
keeping that spark
kitten in the shoe
life was pretty nice to us
life’ll smile
lovely hands
making it big in a small world
mother forbade feeding the poor thing
Mr. Tap-Tap
no country for romantic men
no matter how fragile the light, it still beats the darkness
no poem, no poetic justice
Not too many horizons
nothing good on TV for 18 years
Ol’ Bloody Brush
only his insanity
open casket funeral
our very own patron saint
People like you die young
pink paint
poverty in abundance
raccoon
real men
rice and walnuts
run wild
Saint Bernards are big, heavy dogs
seven minutes in heaven
she gives love, kindness, warmth, acceptance. And never judges
sidewalk
smart dead man
smiling back at the clouds
So they asked ‘what does your ideal girl look like?’
Some people eat dreams
something about smartphone addiction
sometimes I think I'm just too good for you
songless bird
spaceship
strongest drug of all
superstitious woman
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