.i Can Dig Th@ - Contingency Prams Poem by sean north
.i Can Dig Th@ - Contingency Prams
Search alone
In hibernation
Curse and yell
Your accusation
Time suspended
Real time shift
Swum the river
Crossed the drift
Found lost
Alone in self
Caught without
Contingency
Still blaming someone else
And bragging of your regency
With ya 1000 unused ashtrays
And 100 lost lighters
Most
Of us
Are lovers
Lovers
Of fighters
And.
Jesus
was the original
Real cool cat
.i
can
dig that
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