And on and on and on Charles Lara
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The fat sun has gone away and the fire has
become a flickering thin flame
The moon shaves itself And perfumes
its dark side Under the sugar stars Beyond the laughter of God
A
silver pinhead a tiny dot is what begins to show between bright
cotton clouds
Young winter dances While early autumn fucks the days
away and life goes on and so do we and on and on and on… | |
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