.Sometimes when I'm caught in public places
Between the canine pickets and oddball whistling
Of peculiar old men
In worn down slacks, who so often
Remember the gentle gravity's inside their heads
I forget the small things, the loosely intertwined strand of melancholy rainbows. whose Qu.
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