The Original Midnight's Voice: Gene Crutcher
To
touch:
is everything
connecting everything
enduring beyond the pain
beyond:
always beyond
taking steps that go
beyond...
beyond....
...stardust...
Stretching far beyond
the lightyear...years...
beyond the voice...
The voice of a frustrated
taximan
On the southside in the rain
at midnight
poem by Midnights Voice
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