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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Wednesday, November 10, 2004


something holy in my attic
i need you to understand
i’ll speak slower
when everyone has left
it is a message
on the amber alert
never ceasing to search
without a sun of my own
the mass of them dance in spirals
they say it in Arabic
hello, again it’s me
it is the practice
i will force you to understand


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