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Drivel

we balanced along The embankments edge, And past the Dead Dog Tree. The view from the eyes that Flew above aerials hum Left us down in the gravelled Crawl. Scratch and tap among The ash heaps and the concrete Cracks. Left to lie in the Heart of the seldom sun.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 10/29/2018 1:26:00 AM
Not drivel at all....Love your imagery, and imagination...
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