Jan 2019
Awoke
from a pipe
dream
divine
god speaks
through my pen
in gold speckled
shine
quench
the thirst
of these
seeking
thoughts of mine
from a pipe
dream
divine
god speaks
through my pen
in gold speckled
shine
quench
the thirst
of these
seeking
thoughts of mine
(Los Angeles)
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