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{ 2009 06 26 }

In the dark, in a trance, in …

In the dark, in a trance,
in a stance like and so
beside daddy. The next farmer,
his eyes pulled like harrows
to the end of the plain.

Posted by joesmithreally on Friday, June 26, 2009, at 2:04 pm. Filed under pith... twits. Follow any responses to this post with its comments RSS feed. You can post a comment or trackback from your blog.

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