Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting— Bob DylanDriftthey are nameless thingsbroken in parlors like friendsyou need nothing nowYou’d know …
A poetry super showcase from Elizabeth Cusack ” Hard Rain Poetry Series” and more
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Poetry on the Rocks for Lonely Hearts 
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