Words From Out Of Nowhere
Gardens of open masses
Empty pews suggest a seat at them
Honored gas prices
Bright colors of licorice
My handed down breaks of sought after
__grade A beef
A hammer can lose it's worth
As it drops from the feathers of the sky
Don't live with me
Just drink my flower to health
And I will remember who you are
At the sea of "Forget"
D. L. Cannon
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