a: Ice Machine ~
b: My Inner Inner-Inner Heart of Hearts

What:

Were art thou
sitting in the kitchen
of my broken brow
Never had much use
for you
now you're here

I hope you run up
the hill and find myself
there.


Useful?
Writer: Not Stated
LCC:
Where: Reference Link Has Evaporated
Date: Apr 11 2016 5:57 PM


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