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Post by anirbas on Oct 20, 2009 13:41:31 GMT -6
a universe of clover tightly starred with constellations of tiny, bright white flowers
a textural cosmos I trip and tread my way through
slaughtering all things miniscule and carapaced within my path
for a moment I am a careless Titan destroying worlds without mercy
then I arrive at the landing and I am a mere woman hauling a basket of laundry upstairs
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Post by sergosa on Oct 24, 2009 3:34:37 GMT -6
Hi, Sabrina! I'm glad once more reared this piece! Say you "thanks!". And exalt. Sergosa.
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