Don Flamingo

Unusual orbits, slow bounces, darksides fruits of consequences, pistons moving organically, softening their sound, like a train traveling in slow motion. The Don Flamingo Poem The orbits, slow and strange,Bounce with consequence untold.Pistons move like living things,Softening sound with grace untold. Darksides yield a mystery,A fruit of movements slow and rare.Like a train, in slow-motion […]

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