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There's oft a sleeping dog,
who guard's.....
The tunnels of my mind.
... While Deano sings......his lullaby's.
Copper jacketed rounds,
Helped light the sky.
I watched from atop a jebel.
As the black turned to blue,
And stars were snuffed out........

by the dawn.
Giajl © Jim Love