

South Carolina SummerAn orchestra of crickets Complements the tree frogs band The symphony of nature speaks To the notebook in my handSouth Carolina Summer
The ground is wet and cool now From the rain this afternoon The wet magnolias glitter In reflection of the moon
My feet sink into damp red clay As I remove my shoes The Carolina morning breaks As mountains fill my view
Heavens crying
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Kisa , answer me as an artist to artist - are you know haw to draw?
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Forever flying around the leprechaun mill
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Σ.
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"A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on"-
William S. Burroughs
*TheExquisiteCorpse
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Think outside the box
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