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I Am A Bull
The clock slows to a stop and stares / At my pencil, my paper, my thoughts / Waiting for something profound
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Jan 27, 2011
On And On
The trees they are a blowin’ / The songs are being sung / The smell of spring upon us
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Jan 27, 2011
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