let's just take three hands/
one free/
and make a machine/
...
or/
instead,/
lets build bridges from here to Leningrad/
with lights attached/
that fade/
into the hyper-lit orange sun parade/
because/
we/
us folks/
dont talk about our feelings/
no/
not us/
of course, unless its too late/
and/
the night is at the door
...
d.r. adams
*in the morning* junior boys
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