8 May 2026A Poem by Sad Unc Days 3562Traffic light shrubs, and Jamaican Dubs, A frolic, and ask. Many overlapping, but not interlocking A father. Of sorts. The need for pipeline. But not forced. And yet it all marches on. All to be lost. And gained. And aged.
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