armadillo
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TomorrowA Poem by armadilloBlessed industrialist, holy merchant, plunge the drills deeper, bleed her black. The good times are round the corner. |
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A case of the jittersA Poem by armadilloA case of the jitters exploded causing mayhem. |
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TravellerA Poem by armadilloTraveller in my own city, this life demands it, weary bones still do dream. |
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White tideA Poem by armadilloWhite tide washes in silver sunlight memory. |
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CaptureA Poem by armadilloMotes of light floating still through slant of evening sun capture always calmly waiting |