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A Call To Arms For Weary Travelers
Calling all catapult dreamers Calling all moonrise wanderers Calling all hopscotch thinkers Calling all watershed wonderers Calling all sublimated poets Calling all emptied vessels Calling all impaled diviners Calling all unsung imaginers Calling all discouraged investigators Calling all stifled adventurers Calling all unheard agitators Calling all clandestine warriors Excavate the subterranean talents Escape from bottomless…
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“Wash some more of those sweet Winter words over me, baby. It’s hotter than a coke oven in here.” Shy sat in the bathtub, wearing cutoff shorts and a child’s white tank top. The tap had been dry for days. Water had to be hauled in the flat red heat in the round red Coleman…