Atticus Primrose
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Blade of Grass - Blade of InkA Poem by Atticus PrimroseIf one moment only is allottedTo us this biting autumn morningI will cradle your wondrous leathery handAnd lead you past a wall of shatteredGlass and .. |
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UltrabamificationA Poem by Atticus PrimroseEveryday I encounter enemies of the imagination and so am constantly seeking to acquire a repository of weapons to free the mind. |
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