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Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Love Letter's for Al's Cluster

Always here and Always Near, Al's Bar is bumping the entire year
I see you seeing me seeing you, riding a jazz note on this cosmic intersection. I want to send that note arrowing into your eyes, emissary to your soul, but windows shouldn’t have iron bars.
Grab a buzz just because it's you that i love.
Be my Supreme.
Doublewides, on me.
Hop in. Trim Up. Welcome Home.
Love is cold beer and warm hands swimming in a sea of quirks and lilypads.
You're a shot to the heart.

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