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< the blessings of night >
dreaming of home towns
near warm coasts
where they used to drill for oil
and it seems to be late morning
and i'm waiting at a railroad crossing
while a switch engine makes up its mind
just where to put some tank cars
and the window is open
cause the air conditioner is broken
and i stare at a few flowers
small
yellow
just weeds on the roadside
and it's a little hot
but it's not too bad
and you're sitting next to me
on the bench seat of my old pickup truck
and i can feel you
soft
warm
as you lean against me
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Published 14th Aug 2012
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14th Aug 2012 2:21pm
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14th Aug 2012 4:13pm
ray
the life, i say. totally.
smiles have become scarce.
so thank you. for sharing.
sumeet
the life, i say. totally.
smiles have become scarce.
so thank you. for sharing.
sumeet
14th Aug 2012 11:47pm
16th Aug 2012 11:20am
16th Aug 2012 6:14pm
I'll have Amazon print you one.
black+white 80 pages 6x9 is $2.15, full color is $6.45
oh, forgot, have to put them in a damn Word .doc first;
where's my OpenOffice...
black+white 80 pages 6x9 is $2.15, full color is $6.45
oh, forgot, have to put them in a damn Word .doc first;
where's my OpenOffice...
9th Oct 2012 12:16pm
