The salad was enough to carry...
The coat, the pockets are full of weighty times
Smoke in her hair and beds to put together but so many miles are pouring into my heart that the room is already full and empty of the most important things
Pace ripens as the harvest approaches and letters get missed and then miss placed.
A posting of the boarder variety
Because the magazine is an emptying clip.
News
I need more news of the corner and what's around it.
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