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Sunday, December 2, 2012

436
nearing 59
I leave the cemetery gate
ajar

1 comment:

  1. the wildlife growth:
    sand upon the echoes, bro.
    Bravo!
    we MUST write summore
    fueled by ice cream
    Upstairs, honkey.
    Purely a Divine Deviation.
    Encore, bud!!

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