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Do colours get an elusive soul ? A Poem by Gabriella Garofalo
Do colours get an elusive soul? They do. But now please turn the light on: Weekends zeroed in When she misspelt his Name, Lackadaisical times - Is she ready? Not yet, not for his Name - Oh, cut it out with your freaky babbles - Where are the skinny pale girls Who hung around in seedy ca