And We Stood in Line for This?

topic posted Wed, June 3, 2009 - 9:38 AM by  D
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each of us born
BORN! Dammit!
Into this world

Through a mother’s womb
Flesh and blood and pain

Each of us
made of the dust of this planet
each of us
nothing but an animated
pile of dirt!

Still I can feel the soft
fanning
of a moth's wings
upon my face -


What's the Unicorn have to say about that?
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D
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