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A Star Without Ears
Contributed by
invierno
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Thursday, 14th June 2018 @ 02:27:16 AM in AEST
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When I sang to you and coyotes,
not caring if I was in tune,
I hoped you would hear my story,
and make me a little room.
Thirty-six cycles around,
and the star I sang to that night,
has given me not a sound,
illumined nary a sight.
Maybe that baby Nietzsche,
stumbled onto the finest point;
that a billion miseries matter
only to us on this rotating joint.
Copyright ©
invierno
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2018-06-14 02:27:16]
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Re: A Star Without Ears
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by softerware on
Friday, 15th June 2018 @ 04:43:46 AM AEST
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What unabashed joy to bay at the moon or howl on the porch! That we expect a response is the nature of mans ego!
You stamped a grand finale and brought all hope to a sudden close with the pronouncement that this is a rotating joint!
softerware
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