There is throwing your hat
And then there is falling from a fence
Having lost something important
Along the way
But never no mind
And then there is falling from a fence
Having lost something important
Along the way
But never no mind
Wrapping clothes around glass
And glass around moth balls
And moth balls around emotions
Then there is a rustic beard
Wrapping beards around chins
Stuffing chins inside collars
Letting moustache swallow lip
Letting lip cover teethen bones
There are head wraps and there are covers
There are covers for everything
Coffee coffins tins
There are fourteen words for cover
Right at the top of my head
But I tend to give myself creative license
You can too
In tunnels we all bear resemblance
A deep musk like matted fur
Wet with disaster
But a nice hat
Can cover even that
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3.27.12
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