sliced limes
(189)
by mike barth
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sliced limes (189) split from mind and body a few sliced limes in the fountain of youth a tale of two separate rooms let day dead bygones fall by the river bank quasi sight at the family stone gathering scream it from the rooftops you are a fake martyr freeze time into thousands of single moments to be explained during the dark noise eastern fog rolling in like a japanese dream new mediums bring new realities plastered on the front door to save us from the 10th plague weak hand that wields the ink sword
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thank you kindly for reading ,
- mike
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