Ventilations Poems - Poems about Ventilations

...The lone star rolls up on the little rock From his state of my way, highway ego He scoffs at the inconvenience of a road And at the X, tells me which way my bow ought to go So I sat and saw Ho......

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...The air When it pours, I dissolve. During heat, I resolve. I’m more amongst greens. I’m there in every scene. The coolest, never on rest. In motion, with no emotion. Neither fixed destina......

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