Torridge Circle


The storm raged

As she screamed

What kind of fool

Do you think I am

Not really thinking

But being swept by


I replied I thought

I was the parade

And You the rain

W/0 a cloud giving

Notice,the crowd

Disbursed and we

Went are separate

But tortured ways

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