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Thus I'm Rolling Over Letters Closed Because...

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Woe; horizons all in all will youFind it's hard questions, I don't mind to itQuickly to it these fadedleavesBeen years are rakes, shovelsThe most part..

When A Call To The Heart Calls Out More

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

There-in between twoA World unkempt, concepts newBut I do feel like oneFor less what matters nowFor more is whatReally happened hereThe good and the t..

I Buy A Telescope Of New Directions

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

as if so saying, anything else, I does it well, me too seeing in my dreams aboveit's encircling itselfalmost across the spacemakes this possiblewhen ..

So slow should I go check my echos up

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

softly fast around meisn't this emissions in bee line visionsacsending will be we bindI don't understandclimbing inside landsof many eventssomething b..

My heart keeps pumping my feet around

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

so go to anywheres elseanyone else what's more herewhat's to the next level am I more or lessand yet I wait it's been lovely so still it beI'm havingl..

Over matter embraced hot summer mirror

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

over matter embraced hot summer mirrorsubjected, chased aroundall over us just goO' themselves and the lastwish was this in care of at havin' ye I lo..

The Top Tears Can't Stop

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

I thought it up I like another stretcha moment on a raftas stars continues thru and thruto anything out of setsto know the leafletto the whole story a..

should I hope you know me well tell me

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

O how is all a bell shaped plant blueshould I hope you know mewell tell me noneit gets drafty after darksome places are all timeshould I hope you know..

Angels in vehicles drive above stars

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

flys falls moves files the cars are seeing ratherquick that long wind whistles, glarestrees around vast fasterin crowded housesaloft brought to words ..

I holds near to be off the shelf

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

I holds near to beoff the shelfforget the messmy designsevolve spacesthe lake's bluer murk brings enough upto remember very wellfalls under meusually ..