Commune Poem by Jerry Lawrence

Commune



Soon.
Spoon Of Silver 4 Each Mouth. Soon.
Loon Turns N2 Tycoon.
June, Is A Treasure B-Yond Measure. Soon.
Tune That Takes Over Each Soul. It' Called, Soon. The Sweetest Song Of Our N-Evitable Universal Commune.

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