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Night Rising
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Night Rising

Poem By Bill Grace

It seems strange to me
Not knowing if I am hot or cold
That I look at numbers
Which seem to reassure my vertigo
That at least the question was ok
Despite my lack of answer.

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thrilllllling. the question to everyone's answer/is usually asked from within. Ok, i'm on a Steve Miller Band kick.? keep on SusxGLx