Will Blend in for Meaning
Singing on without a pause, peppy, frantic even, a voice alone to keep the world awake
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
All The People
Culminate the possibilities
that life is more than a succession
of small successions
And I, you, me, he, she
might just be then
flesh and bone
taste and sound
dirt and sky.
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