Earth Tourist

recently posted poems by alan reynolds

Posted on 5 Mar 2009 by Alan Reynolds

The time that comes when gold will rust

is when I’ll want to leave.

Let’s argue then, enjoy now.

I’d rather hug than grieve.

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