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Poem: The Hole You Dug For Yourself. Vote For Dancing. - Bedlam Farm
I once met the most beautiful creature, buried deep in the hole she dug for herself, living in the hole she had dug. I crept softly outside of the hole at night, I sang songs of love and magic to her, I left seeds and pots of flowers, fruit and chocolate, I cried and begged […]
Jon Katz