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Beneath the SurfaceA Poem by PoeticadiaFor Ford We drive on ploughed roads, long furrows through snow that channel our route from one town to the next, our dry lips shelling songs fr.. |
Poeticadia
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Beneath the SurfaceA Poem by PoeticadiaFor Ford We drive on ploughed roads, long furrows through snow that channel our route from one town to the next, our dry lips shelling songs fr.. |
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