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We stand outside and bathe - in starlight and glow, of histories in context and roots. Lives begun and deaths upon, stream showers of eternal end and story. Les lumières in canopy holding essence and finds - us who seeded the ground, that planted stories told; from generation to single child. The paths we take and roads walked long, my pitch pipe ***** amuses. Bellow the bloat and waste the lamb. 2013 Barry Comer
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Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 8:57 PM UTC
Bellow the Bloat and Waste the Lamb
We stand outside and bathe - in starlight and glow, of histories in context and roots. Lives begun and deaths upon, stream showers of eternal end and story. Les lumières in canopy holding essence and finds - us who seeded the ground, that planted stories told; from generation to single child. The paths we take and roads walked long, my pitch pipe ***** amuses. Bellow the bloat and waste the lamb. 2013 Barry Comer
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Jan 21, 2013 at 8:57 PM UTC
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