surreal eskimo boy
Tuesday, 30 August 2011
Calling Jamaica
Calling Jamaica, come in Jamaica
I swam the Arctic and couldn't find you
I charted the northern lights and you were missing
I didn't see you in the iceberg's rainbow
The wolves whimper and sense their loss
4am ice fog says gone
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