TensionA Poem by Gene Von BanyardWindswept dreams plague atonal sphere Crabs claw at offerings from the imperial sky, Republicans parrot mutating daddy horror. We build blocks of disengaged flattery.
This may not have anything to do with suspended predicament but still, I watch the planes closely.
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Added on February 14, 2016 Last Updated on February 14, 2016 Author
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