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I Belonged

Today, an extraordinarily sulky moon oozed memories. The misshapen red blob of a moon got the better of me. Like a ghastly cripple soiling your purple, she lay in front of me — all over the highway — hanging ever

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Breakthrough

I sing the song Of one who has come through The song of sleepy sundowns Downy, flaky, remnants of time Fireflies in summer nights Night sounds on stairways Evenings blurred in smoky surrender I sing the song Of desolate night-born

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