Dahv Daniels

Poet, Lyricist & Writer

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Wet Brain

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Give me some space, you’d say, as you grasped the glass neck of your kryptonite

How your eyes fogged, fluttered, floated, like buoys in the night

Wheels Up

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My eyes had glossed over at this point as our memories scrambled in my mind like a combination of letter tiles that'd make for a horrible game of Scrabble. Absolutely nothing made sense.

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