…aside from scrub
scatted Street Legal,
flew solo around
the warm grey upstairs
spreading love
and affection with
my every breath.
I had a pony:
its name was Lucifer…
Tremendous rhythm. —Chagall
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Tremendous rhythm. —Chagall
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