I Love em All
above all; i love.
even my misery
is dear to me
i don't believe in
love melting at my feet
fryin in the noon day sun!
i believe in buses
i catch on the run
i believe in
the moon and sun
i believe in the reality
of man
i'ts those damn shooting stars
that i don't understand!
poem by Francis E.rudy
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