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Spearwort Poems - Poems about Spearwort


And Still I Drive - Part One
...Stars fall under failing skies...stars fall...stars fall... And sadly...i start to drive. Through the unremarkable village with its tall Georgian Bay window panes, lightless, devoid of visages; ......

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Categories: spearwort, heartbreak, places,
Form: Rhyme

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