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The generosity of others. (Free verse) by darby pyn

Sage scent floors with no room to grow stiffen my posture holds my bow at attention. dizzy from the smoke coated prayers with no knees just needs. I or nothing manicured widows in white dress and green eyes trade fingers for palms on sunday. ceremony not service. popularity from thrift with diamond watches and gold plated heart's well versed in spin but not sincerity. twist the contradiction to a noose. hang the messenger.

darby pyn 19-Oct-02/7:15 PM
very true. my rant explanation sounds like nervous laughter
Im sure my ADD comment pertains to that. their is
is no excuse. I just need more practice.




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