Tickle the Devil DynamicA Poem by Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)the cheese stands aloneDeep angles and hungry fingers Base rhythms and whispered maybes Dot and dot the upper abyss Faces with horny greed inlayed © 2009 Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)Author's Note
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1 Review Added on September 4, 2009 AuthorFreder Fredersen (aka Grady)Cleveland, TXAboutI'm as wired as a Kamikaze train wreck dance off in downtown Screamerville! When I write I try to leave this world behind and create a new dimension of words and other fresh organic ingredients. In ot.. more..Writing
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