Monday, August 6, 2012

At Night 1 Comments

Rating: 2.7

Awoken from this tortuious slumber by de owl's hoot/mornin has come i suppose so my lids flutter open like an imploding osprey/a garrison of small bodied beetles have gathered under my foot/i look up, its still dark, so why did i awake.
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DUW Robinson

DUW Robinson

Port Harcourt, NGR
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