Oh take me to the places I love the most.
The endings and beginnings.
The shallow shine of a disabled carapace.
The mountain waiting to be climbed.
The McGregor and McLeish.
The tartan shore lapping long before.
A mainline a thing of grace.
Made ugly by criminal use.
The rotate and rewind of repetition.
Fixing ideas and all kinds of things.
Suffering convictions with electronic tags.
Making way for a new generation.
The one with no truth allowed.
February 8, 2017
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