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Saturday, April 1, 2017

Rob Schackne #286 - "Take this please"


Take this please
and dry your tears
I know you, up in trees

 a bird that’s left
a branch now bare
a rosy sky for sunset

down at the seaside
we'll find the source of woe
before another day like this

afterwards lie down
all we ever wanted
spin awhile and sleep

at

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