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  Tom Gribble

The Short Journey between Cashmere, Naked and a Police Blotter



She rode the dragon that reptilian underdog to saints
“I never know what to say when his heart aches”
A confession slipped out, and she lost the ability to lie socially
“When I don’t remember, I don’t forget how easily a bone breaks”
Pink Floyd’s “Time,” the anthem of aging peaceniks droned
A wall clock ticked an audible draining of life
She banked on the Moon limping by and on a reasonable bail

 

 

 

 




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