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                                             ( & then a face )


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From out the mist

Of the gentle rain


••


I remember !


There was once

LIFE !

//

she

EARTH MOMMA !

//

                                     ( seed )


The young boy knew

There was a way to become a MAN

:;:


The OLE JALOPY ROAD

::

Stay poor !

( wait for TRUTH to appear )

//


He walked

The WAY

toward manhood

As best he could

••


Will we survive (?)

                               ( PERHAPS )

••                                  

her soft ******* filled my hands with


The sense that there was

A possibility

•


•


Land of the walking dead


""


We come together

ALL IS KNOWN




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