Tag: Volume I
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MMXVII
Dear me, I have gone back out into the ocean, with a diffrent perspective, hoping to end this.
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Coffee by Eli Oko
He would be wide eyed Leg shaking Painfully embedded into the black and white lines He would be retro, a true classic That old ‘skool’ word we should never spell with a ‘k’ Because it shows our age He would be boiling with steam Burning the lips of all who dare to get close…

