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Apr 2016
This is all he does
promethean spirit
thief of light from dark

The gods laugh and
thunderbolt for fun
but he has seen
their little game
from high
from far above

Mountain spit
split sides and fall

From some other sun
this puny world
god man
as nothing

Nothing at all
Written by
Mike Adam  66/M/London England
(66/M/London England)   
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