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THE CONSTELLATION OF THE GIRL FROM WALLA-WALLA I lick her lifeline "Oh I can see you are going to have a wet wet life!" she watches the tip of my tongue crawl along her heart line "You will have many many kisses!" she sips her fine wine laughs...munches sweet onions all I say comes true right away guess I got it right cute girl from Walla-Wall sleeping just up against the Pacific Ocean "Shhhh..!" says the Pacific Ocean as it watches over her sleep I place DayGlo stars on all her extremities she becomes her own constellation the constellation of the Girl From Walla-Walla being looked after by a specific Ocean "Walla-Walla!" the waves call to her but she's lost inside a dream "Are you really a real Walla-Wallan?" I ask of her "Yep!" she grins "I'm the real thing!" "The only Walla-Wallan I knew before I knew you was a girl in a book!" I turn the snow-dome up-side d-own watch it snow forever I remember her letter telling me of a snowstorm she once knew "I took a little of the snowstorm put it in the fridge so it could melt in July." "The snow storm had never met a July before so this was its big chance!" "When the left-over snowstorm finally got to meet its July it cried itself into oblivion!" "...here. . ." her letter pauses for ever outside snow falls now
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May 11, 2022
May 11, 2022 at 5:06 PM UTC
THE CONSTELLATION OF THE GIRL FROM WALLA-WALLA
THE CONSTELLATION OF THE GIRL FROM WALLA-WALLA I lick her lifeline "Oh I can see you are going to have a wet wet life!" she watches the tip of my tongue crawl along her heart line "You will have many many kisses!" she sips her fine wine laughs...munches sweet onions all I say comes true right away guess I got it right cute girl from Walla-Wall sleeping just up against the Pacific Ocean "Shhhh..!" says the Pacific Ocean as it watches over her sleep I place DayGlo stars on all her extremities she becomes her own constellation the constellation of the Girl From Walla-Walla being looked after by a specific Ocean "Walla-Walla!" the waves call to her but she's lost inside a dream "Are you really a real Walla-Wallan?" I ask of her "Yep!" she grins "I'm the real thing!" "The only Walla-Wallan I knew before I knew you was a girl in a book!" I turn the snow-dome up-side d-own watch it snow forever I remember her letter telling me of a snowstorm she once knew "I took a little of the snowstorm put it in the fridge so it could melt in July." "The snow storm had never met a July before so this was its big chance!" "When the left-over snowstorm finally got to meet its July it cried itself into oblivion!" "...here. . ." her letter pauses for ever outside snow falls now
donall-dempsey
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May 11, 2022
May 11, 2022 at 5:06 PM UTC
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