A NATURAL SURFACE
When grass listens, I stand up.
It's the least I can do
Not to cough up a lung.
There will be opportunities
For that later. Looks like
Someone brought a hacky sack.
A footbag of dubious vintage,
An aberration. It carries with it
A vague uninterpretability, a
Sense of benevolent law and
Not since the moon has a sphere
So guileless entered our lives.
My review of Star Trek Into Darkness - I don’t go to the movies very often. I think the last time I went to a theatre on purpose was to see the first of the current Star Trek movies, and then I ...
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