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Man-made lake

I guess the metal is

bound leaf like.

I'm like the bubbles

of the rift; quickly formed

and quickly done. The

air inside happens only so long

I can escape to the

chromium metal and tease

the snakes. Let's see how

they like it.

Pollution is aprtheid.

Apartheid is man-made,

like the lake, the rubbermaid

containers. The earth

is a big etch a sketch. This

will give geologists something to

figure out in a few thousand years.

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hank-roberts
30 / M / American
Published
Nov 5, 2012
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