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Frees tream: once

 

 

 


Frees tream: once

On other planets where lost howls are heard
There are places far beyond 
The teary shrieks wails and of course the silence
Patterns unforgot but misremembered
Hollowed haloed hurry hurry
The past is almost here
Evernow and always
Just around the 
Corner
As the chariot    flie  S . S
                                   .S.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Stu Buck

Sun 19th May 2019 18:49

like this mate but the highlight is the title/first line

its great

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