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A BUTTERFLYS SHADOW
her words
a butterflys shadow
flitting
A BUTTERFLYS SHADOW her words a butterflys shadow flitting from flower to stone a broken cobweb trying to attach itself to a sunset words not said ...
A BUTTERFLYS SHADOW her words a butterflys shadow flitting from flower to stone a broken cobweb trying to attach itself to a sunset words not said ...
DEAD BURTON
It would not be right to say he kicked the
DEAD BURTON It would not be right to say he kicked the bucket. First, the surgeon clipped a couple of toes. But before too long he lost his foot. T...
DEAD BURTON It would not be right to say he kicked the bucket. First, the surgeon clipped a couple of toes. But before too long he lost his foot. T...
Akin
Tonight I feel that old familar
Akin Tonight I feel that old familar ache, discomforture, solitude, and sadness. Alone, on the eve of your departure, my thoughts drift back to our u...
Akin Tonight I feel that old familar ache, discomforture, solitude, and sadness. Alone, on the eve of your departure, my thoughts drift back to our u...
NISI...becomes ABSOLUTE
early summer falls across
the
NISI...becomes ABSOLUTE early summer falls across the lawn...the trees the bars of a cage sunlight and shadow our jailers our own good selves and w...
NISI...becomes ABSOLUTE early summer falls across the lawn...the trees the bars of a cage sunlight and shadow our jailers our own good selves and w...
HIC IACET ROBIN, REX QUONDAM REXQUE FUTURUS
I have to admit
I
HIC IACET ROBIN, REX QUONDAM REXQUE FUTURUS I have to admit I hadnt thought of you for quite a bit and that though we had never met I thought of yo...
HIC IACET ROBIN, REX QUONDAM REXQUE FUTURUS I have to admit I hadnt thought of you for quite a bit and that though we had never met I thought of yo...
vine flowed all over
like fragrance,
beneath the shirt,
hes the
vine flowed all over like fragrance, beneath the shirt, hes the love, stiff-necks, a total haste, rose is more sweet, the pile odor, tweets, divine, g...
vine flowed all over like fragrance, beneath the shirt, hes the love, stiff-necks, a total haste, rose is more sweet, the pile odor, tweets, divine, g...
Cutting
I walk
I walk until my legs ache for rest
I walk
Cutting I walk I walk until my legs ache for rest I walk on the sun at my back I think about nothing at all I walk my thoughtless thoughts are all ...
Cutting I walk I walk until my legs ache for rest I walk on the sun at my back I think about nothing at all I walk my thoughtless thoughts are all ...
The Wheels No Longer Go Round and Round
On the outskirts
of
The Wheels No Longer Go Round and Round On the outskirts of Scarborough there was death in the bushes and on the asphalt today. School bus went off...
The Wheels No Longer Go Round and Round On the outskirts of Scarborough there was death in the bushes and on the asphalt today. School bus went off...
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