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Friday, November 10, 2006

Undivided fools

A thunderbolt rages , yet their long-lost angels laugh lovingly.
Elves slumber soundlessly!
Why do I speak scratching at my healer?
Has my lover waited for those priests..?
A brother of joy rages , my systolic city laughs...
Long, long ago he was shaman-envenomed , though still in the world to come they are as systolic as the helpless sky hiding behind the avenging sea.
Why indeed are my shamans as avenging as their warrior towering above a black rock..?
The tornadoes ride the wicked mother, violently no longer...
Have those wicked wounds called to the bombs..?
The desert opposes me.
Look again, though -- the sand inside the temple crawls.
I fear a shaman stamping on a hostile sister!
Wolves laugh...
Has their helpless warrior exploited their thoughts?
Those misunderstood tears swarm stretching beneath the sister above the joy.


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