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Asphalt and Lemonade.
By TheProphetUntold
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Slow summer wind blows.
Sunlit bower country road,
tarred black, painted gold.
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Copyright 2013 TheProphetUntold
Published on Monday, January 11, 2021.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
A whisper from a different place.Comments on "Asphalt and Lemonade."
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On Tuesday, February 26, 2019, Chelsey Elaine
(75)
wrote:
This makes me VERY homesick. I love love love it!!! xox
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On Thursday, May 30, 2013, Malice In Wonderland
(976) wrote:
so much held.in so little.... golden roads can.only lead one place....and now I want some lemonaide, thank you, sir.
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On Tuesday, May 21, 2013, Maladroit
(198) wrote:
I am so incredibly home sick now..
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A former member wrote:
You describe my summer drives, those days when the Sun shines bright enough to cast my darkest shadow. It's a time for making lemonade outta lemons, when it feels so goddamn good to be filled with the blackest evil.
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