Twelve Miles of Two Lanes: It's an Art

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Saturday, February 16, 2008

It's an Art

They replaced the moon with concrete, So that you couldn't even see her, And we had to chip away at the concrete block, a little at a time. (Time was all we had.) We wanted no more than we required; But truth is, desire and require sound too much alike, and feel too much alike, not like black and... Sign in to see full entry.

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