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Surrhimsyality
Postal men carrying baton's on Tuesdays for wine and cheese holidays
Clumsily intertwined between sidewalks and shadow's.
More then one, less then none.
Where does your fun come from?
Stained walls smell like yesterday
Where we could've played marbles
across two different points in time
But no, we stuck to one point
When it was just Candyland and Mystery Date
There is no point I'm trying to make
I just wish I could have the words vibrate on the page
Something Candyland!
Loved going through those mountain passes - but I digress - cool write like Wallace Steven's The Man With The Blue Guitar: "...jangling the metal of the strings..."~a~
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