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Jan 2019
The earth is full of what ever we want.  
A Boxman wipes her away and keeps his round.
Galileo was ready to jump off
If it meant Huxley could make a brave new world.  
The only thing that falls first
Is a dream
Rite next to it is reality
I still don't know what
Landed before.  
Maybe the dream I never
Told my mother
Michael Parish
Written by
Michael Parish  Tacoma, washington
(Tacoma, washington)   
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   Farhan Ahmed
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