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Issa’s Pipe
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Issa’s Pipe |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. Yellow light On oak tree branches Blue sky open sea Dusk blue sky Every now and then A bird a plane Dusk we don’t matter To them across the sky A flight of sparrows Dusk cattails In a ditch Over still water Dusk peace What use is money To a blind man Dusk the internet Power off and just like that They disappear Riding a bicycle Alone on the road The man looks married Dusk for a moment A boy on a tricycle Then his father Sumer night Three boys and fireflies Across the road Oh no mosquito Enjoy this night Just go away The rest of my life On shore just back From Narragansett Bay . |
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