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Feb 1
Sweet Yiddish whispers in my black and white slippers
Delving into daydreams of dark and desperate days
Spilling turpentine on tiles tearing me away for miles
Feeling frantic flutters in the back of my brain
Bearing backlot benches bordering the land of Spain
Roses rowing to Roman seas that no one sees
Leering lullabies of lackadaisical lovers, known to never fly
I like the way this one sounds
Parthenia B Jameson
Written by
Parthenia B Jameson  16/F/New Mexico
(16/F/New Mexico)   
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   Keith Wilson
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