On a drenched flat where the rain had been
The sun grows delicacies and
The waters recede in teary shadows,
As if chastised, subservient
Marbled by a
There were days when swimming I thought we had found a fold in
The law and were suddenly immortal.
Name That Trauma:: Murphy T. L. on a Dark Haired Idol Worshiper - Ok. This would have been in late August/early September of 1985. I was living in Bradenton, FL, and WTOG would show movies on Saturday afternoons featuring...
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