Feeling the HillsA Poem by Alfred KukitzOuch!Feeling the Hills Couched reason Self sinking into the feet of me I hear fatigue panting around my corner Tentacles grab the reach of my body Tired times three I'm sleeping with the best of the bones along a row of arms & legs the stretch is how I make my bed. © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 27, 2015 Last Updated on June 27, 2015 AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more.. |

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