<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=499145" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And It's Humid</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Static on the radio whispers that song<br>about wine in the fridge that is cold<br>as the wind chasing crows.<br>And I'm singing the blues ‘bout a woman I saw <br>who was sitting alone in a cosmic-red Ford<br>from the moon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rick+Stokes">Rick Stokes</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=499145" data-title="And It's Humid de Rick Stokes" data-description="Static on the radio whispers that song about wine in the fridge that is cold as the wind chasing crows. And I'm singing the blues ‘bout a woman I saw who was sitting alone in a cosmic-red Ford from the moon."></div> </div> </div>

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