by Unknown
Dec 2010 263 Views 0 comments
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I have slept in the trees with Jane
rung the bells for a gypsy's name
I didn't give a damn
and like kryptonite to superman
was save by Lois
and Marion in a forest
was my saving grace
as i walked away
into the mystic
et. al. empty
space.
rung the bells for a gypsy's name
I didn't give a damn
and like kryptonite to superman
was save by Lois
and Marion in a forest
was my saving grace
as i walked away
into the mystic
et. al. empty
space.
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Posted: Dec 2010
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