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chadwick
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where's the poetry, the leaf said to the clouds.
if poetry were up your ass you'd know it, said the clouds.
dear lawn mower,
that's great.
be well,
grass
if poetry were up your ass you'd know it, said the clouds.
dear lawn mower,
that's great.
be well,
grass
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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how's life down on the farm?
- Christopher McCandless
dusty roads = dusty (cars) trucks
green = the many shades of
birds = tweet tweet big
neighbors = rarely are people
mud = it was dirt until moist
rabbits = cats and dog from WA have no clue (it isn't elk or seals or rain drops)
john deere = green & yellow... case is red and black
children = iowa's youth drive @ age 12
high is spelt
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
i feel a bit out of sorts
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce