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Feb 2012
the feeling passes
through inhaling gases

you're a chalked up lamb.

you talked me up
about him
          ham
          have
          some
           hands.
a             handsome
                              man
said something about the weather
and agreed with a nod of the head.
sure this lady was talking, but he knew she was dead.

ghosts sound appealing,
moving through the sheets,
they're under them and you're under you
falling through from raising others.
I would enjoy some feed back as well as interested in collaboration. I will send you messages in response to your comments as to what I decide.
Pen Lux
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Pen Lux
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   BB Tyler and Lotus
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