Sattelite Love Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Sattelite Love



empty glove
empty camper
wants to dampen spirits
i hear it even here in hell
with the bell and all
seen the fall of rome
second time comin
listen to the hummin

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chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

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fernanadina a.k.a ghost town
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