Colors shift around in the morning sun, this morning, one. paintings scattered silent on your walls (the morning sun). Glinting, shining, sliding, smiles, appear and slip away and reappear again in time, with no frame at all. I’d never been here before, and I’d want to visit this once more Darting through Oregon rain, to [...]
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