open fields
flowing thoughts in the winds of change and highlights of poetry that stir it up
Tuesday, April 19, 2005
rest we weary gentlemen
i want to throw cold water on your face
wake you from this slumber
yank you from indecision's grip
.... this i wrote before the call
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