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Today the summer crawled with aching nerves, A shade of deepest blue in August's verse, The lines draw out and trace this restless town, That laid our bloodless thoughts into...read more

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Grandpa Grandpa look what we found Such colorful things upon the ground In circles fair and under trees Grandpa what can they be? Children come now don't you touch! Grandpa...read more

Once upon a time there was a town called desire And the people in that town they wanted more and more and more They worked long hours alone in dark rooms On gadgets that go shwing...read more

Last months grown apart, left too few, Leaves now wilted blonde, through and through, Warm haze growing still. Now we've torn apart the ocean's blue, Long lost track of...read more