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Showing posts with label pterodactyl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pterodactyl. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 01, 2015
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Poem: Gone Fishing
By Jack Brummet
As the forests swamps and bones
As the forests swamps and bones
Turn slowly to coal
The last pterodactyl
Soars overhead
Calling for a friend.
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The last pterodactyl
Soars overhead
Calling for a friend.
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