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"aimlesley" poems
I sit and hear the buzz of the lights The bugs aimlesley flying into the lights above The frogs croakng in the creek and the birds chirping in the trees in the distance The night is still and alive at night I hear my rhythmic breathing and a car driving into the black night to places unknown .Waiting waiting for the next moment the next memory to flood my mind for a moment and the next the next What moment ?
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 4:14 AM UTC
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