Ossicles Poems - Poems about Ossicles

...Do you think the tickling of the second hand on a clock is in vein. The disparity between you and i is dilated. My impecuniousity does not mean am worthless. You touchered me when i needed caring ......

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...whirling wind whistling waves of anger cooking wrath in the mouth of a cyclone i kiss her on the nose eyes cheeks lips mouth pale fingers toes knees elbows knuckles every where before the tem......

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...There is no music like this music Neither banjo nor drum Neither organ nor horn Neither keyboard nor fife can hum Like the breeze blowing The bambos Shaking the long poicianna pods Bones and memento......

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