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Crystals

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At Buddy’s place, So deep in the hollow The sun has trouble finding it, You can dig your heart out In search of crystals (To effing China if you like, says Buddy) For only one dollar a head.   Bud Read more ›

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Blue

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In his senior year, Blue became his lover Then his bride. She locked him in her cool embrace And pulled him down to depths That sunlight could not reach. . The tender green of early spring, The red and gold Read more ›