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Stu Harley
Poems
Jul 2014
What Breathe The Air Tonight
right in
the middle of
a fresh
lightning storm
the devil
played upon
his red fiddle born
the smell of sulfur
fire and brimstone torn
what breathe the air tonight
no light for the soul to move
that makes a Devil's brew in sight
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Stu Harley
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