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poems by michael doherty
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michael doherty
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tiny bright lights
i dreamt there was a big storm
a realistic poem
things mean a lot
a mean poem
[intermission]
a sad poem
untitled
"because i'll never understand you, and that's depressing"
a quiet poem
in the sixth grade i told my mom i hated her
an earnest poem
