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who lit the candles placed so eloquently behind purple rock? that sculpted radiance and chapel grace wound in a chosen defined way down the spiral stone stairs street cars dawdle alongside the packer slew biding merchants shuffle their wares as the front man and pock face sing their sullen holy blues cut jazz echoes over the accompanying gabble and drone incense and haze pour from a lower trap door sack fish, truffles and splendid crafts shine inside the stained glass fronts a wide mouth snapper with a bloated tongue greets the morning tide (not camera shy in the least!) the fish traps and beaneries bring life to the flourishing causeway hula hoops and circle ballers join the cobaine stage favoured rogues and mac jacks speak easy of the big daddy beth’s triple by pass taking firm hold on tricky **** and the nutcracker maze ways, taggers and lost tunnels of cu chi strike a nerving blow a poised finger man belts out his tune (with a sniff sock and iterating glare) his nosey neighbors cut artisan bread (with a white wine and jelly spread) midwives push forward for an afternoon toddle and stroll
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 11:12 AM UTC
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who lit the candles placed so eloquently behind purple rock? that sculpted radiance and chapel grace wound in a chosen defined way down the spiral stone stairs street cars dawdle alongside the packer slew biding merchants shuffle their wares as the front man and pock face sing their sullen holy blues cut jazz echoes over the accompanying gabble and drone incense and haze pour from a lower trap door sack fish, truffles and splendid crafts shine inside the stained glass fronts a wide mouth snapper with a bloated tongue greets the morning tide (not camera shy in the least!) the fish traps and beaneries bring life to the flourishing causeway hula hoops and circle ballers join the cobaine stage favoured rogues and mac jacks speak easy of the big daddy beth’s triple by pass taking firm hold on tricky **** and the nutcracker maze ways, taggers and lost tunnels of cu chi strike a nerving blow a poised finger man belts out his tune (with a sniff sock and iterating glare) his nosey neighbors cut artisan bread (with a white wine and jelly spread) midwives push forward for an afternoon toddle and stroll
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 11:12 AM UTC
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