The Coffeelicious
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The Coffeelicious

Billy Down

He won’t escape

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An animal wanders the hills and these caves
the dryest of spots in this white heat
It never finds grass, and it no longer bathes
And its noises are no pleasant bleat

There’s the shape of a hand pressed deep in its skull
and in some way it smells of dark forests
It runs where it wouldn’t, under certain strange pull…

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Fox Kerry

Fox Kerry

If you paint for me even one thing which is true, perhaps I’ll be tempted to consider two. I tell tales poetically, someone else needs to set them to music.