AT THE GOLDEN GATE A single plover far at sea wings across the horizon A single rower almost out of sight rows his skull into eternity And I take a Buddha crystal in my hand And begin becoming pure light LAWRENCE FERLINGHETTI https://t.co/Ol9oFt1WTS
— BiRdMaNsF67 🌈 (@MorrowJamesAdam) Jun 13, 2022
June 13, 2022 at 03:26PM
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