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Florentine
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Sleep
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Sleep is Revolution
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Pandora’s Postboxes
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Poem Without A Title
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Hot Tub Etiquette
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Ghosts of Blue Happiness
Hanging out of a low train I am filming my summer journey Through level deserts and fallow fields Above dry ditches and marshes deep In the distance I can see a diesel Screaming Sirens blazing Sheep scatter away from the fences The birds from the trees This is the happiness That I have been seeking…
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My Hamster is a Quaker
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Holiday Haunts
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I am beautiful