I Drilled A Hole In Yourhead
J
James McLain
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Loud was the wind rushing
through that hole.
Wondered how you came
bye it?
Through luck or dread laying
as you were.
Peace full sleeping like a
babe.
Glazed was the single orb
and color was lost milky
to me.
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