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Figuratively Speaking
trying to walk the dog. we have gone whole hog on land and space a natural place. and raped and tunneled and mined, and rerouted rivers to even change time. on rocket rides the Earth abides she rises up rips the cup and tidal waves and typhoons of the lessons of the doomed as they please... almost to its knees.. to shake off her fleas...
©10/11/05 Faye Sizemore
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