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Unforetold
Contributed by
Lee
on
Saturday, 2nd October 2004 @ 12:55:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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On a day
Like today
There are too
Many ostrich-locks
In the garden
Of incredulous
Thought Let's
Be honest
There was once
A man who
Had tin pans
And he gave
All of his
Gold dust to
The snake men
Of the unreal
Sands What
Was my neutral
Reaction to be
A shadow, sign,
Sun Bike rack
Has no occupants
Seed by foot
Decry baron crooks
I will not
Let you take
Away the pock-marked
Beauty of walkways
And there will be
Great clouds of tiny
Bugs which astound us with shiny
Exploits of wings, things,
& unrivaled/unbuckled dreams
Copyright ©
Lee
... [
2004-10-02 12:55:08]
(Date/Time posted on
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Re: Unforetold
(User Rating: 1 )
by Archie on
Monday, 4th October 2004 @ 04:07:59 PM AEST
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