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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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In a jungle His knuckles Until then On the ground An ape For a moment rises up To colors made somehow beautiful Filtering upon his brain And pray how then Can one go back To what crude peace he had Being now more Than he was before Though all around him disregard The light He saw and shared |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
do they even miss what they don't know? i do wonder |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
inkedgoddess, No, of course not, yet what a pity . . . Thanks for reading. John |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
Impressive work... "For a moment rises up To colors made somehow beautiful Filtering upon his brain" |
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