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Oct 2012
Within the silence of the Earth
My sleep is suddenly, relentlessly *****
By the squawking of a newborn hammer

I arise to look into my eyes of scorn
My life's reflection sees ahead of me

If I could but read its mind
I would know this person
Staring through my soul
Mercury Slo
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Mercury Slo
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