Traincars blanketed the mountains ~ Calimesa homes dotted the hills ~~ The saddest lands stood uncottoned ~~~ In forgotten’s never picked nor tilled ~~~~ ✬ Certified ✮. ✢ Clean Idle ❉. ✹ Sealed ✺ March 13, 2021 Leave a Comment Cancel Comment Name* Email* Website
These sins of the societal weigh like an albatross on the individual. Those who carry the vast first light. Are centered in the rune of dark. There is this grace to truth. That manifests in trust. When you begin to infallibly engender. The plein, lost, humusy void Underlying it all
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