favorites of my Bro Colin
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-Sweetness coagulates, / stiffening resolve / to capture fugacious episodes- / Like an unrobed woman, / draped across fractured light, / te
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She swam through the nicotine seize, exchanged a kiss of life / With some wide-boy rubber legging on the dance floor. / There was a pen sca
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She told me she had words to paint, / adjectives that could flavour / those Sunday afternoon teas / spent mulling over threadbare memories.
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What does it matter? / Just another street stained face / lining the shop windows of normality, / the kind we despise in thousand-yard-star
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