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May 2014
I traverse the dark
To the window
Where the walls part

Checking to see
If theres light
Bouncing off the trees
From the place where walls part
In my cave of art

A light I not see
But the dark
Got the best of me
My balance I lost
And into the window i did fall

My face up against the glass
Trying to avoid
Falling on my ***
All I can do is laugh
Curtis
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   r, --- and G H Goodland
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