K.C. Zbryk
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Savage GardenA Chapter by K.C. ZbrykA hot sun beat down on Our plastic coated all American dream machine Complete with blown speakers and flaking paint Surrounded on all sides by our.. |
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Ice PickA Poem by K.C. ZbrykThe pocket watch twirls slowly Hanging from slackened fingers Its polished silver finish glistens Catching the bright lights and throwing them .. |