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This One Time (9)Up on the dry hill beyond the grovewe sat to read to each otherThe sun seemed so reticent to shineand the grass, so fragrant with timeIt was there I recognized another personoutwitting all the desperate seekersFundamental in logical waysYet joking about the origins of things
This One Time (9)
ReplyDeleteUp on the dry hill beyond the grove
we sat to read to each other
The sun seemed so reticent to shine
and the grass, so fragrant with time
It was there I recognized another person
outwitting all the desperate seekers
Fundamental in logical ways
Yet joking about the origins of things