Roaming night of mischief
Window peaks into sunset dust
The weather vane is a must
You decide it can be this way
Cracked open from past pain
Frying eggs on sidewalk chalk
Cacti thistle punch
Thankfully pricked
Your smile radiates around you
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"There are things known and there are things unknown, and in between are the doors." -Jim Morrison
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