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Stranded Glaciers

stranded glaciers tear drops stranded glaciers rolling stone balls from my eyes bat drippings in the cave canyons have all run dry i am but an thimble setting on your thumb take me on an ride hide me from the sun my poems are like an buck it eight seconds for an ride shouldn't take you that long to see we are but a waste of time under manned fear facers stranded glaciers ?

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