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Subject: Humidity Protection
or there won't be anything to bury. When I looked down into the water, there
And they have returned! And that... that can't happen!
I didn't like the looks of that cover. Its shadow wasn't right. The sun
The young gulls looked at him quizzically. Hey, man, they thought,
so much more, but without a big glug at a moment like this --well, enough of
just to stop thinking, and fly through the dark, toward the lights above
yourself?"
or twice?"
a poem a dada keeps the nebula away
Hey? Man?
ReplyDeletejust stop thinking. like gulls
above the water,
bury yourself in the
moment.
(It won't happen, but
toward the dark, the
light shadow)
(Howard Brown again)