Saturday, April 11, 2009

In The Empire Of The Sun's Playground Comments

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Poetical devices leaping for their only god,
Hoping the darkness of the overcast blackout
That he is still there throwing bird crumbs
To the thorn bushes
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

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