(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

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Harley Heaven

Regaling in sidelines, watching time rotate away from me in hidden tunnels, perfecting perception in darkness.
Breaking through sunset to innure feelings of silent moods, bereft of intimacy and affection.
Slicing constantly into spheres of identity, providing accommodations
for future destinations in harley heaven.

Submitted: Saturday, March 16, 2013


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