thoughts of a dead poet
pine trees needles tar and feathers cones seeds needles clearings under trees
inches instead of feet
ant hills
funny farm
love
the end of time
religion
food and drink
abstinence and abstainance
no sax
no noise
the sound of applause when I speak
honorable intentions distractions and tractions
fractured fairy tales
science fiction
mystery and et al et tu and ed.note.ed
a random awakening of many things at once a healing
a healing prayer
one lump sum
charlax
thoughts of a dead poet
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