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Sep 3
i
i

i have my mother to thank-
we stood in the back yard
and watched the sky
for hours and hours-

did nยดt know a constellation
from a plate of chips..
in this i feel i am not
alone..

ii

what about ants?
i like watching them too
she says

do you think they are
all the same
or, is their wiseman

and seer..amid their
number-is their one alone
who knows oblivion..

spurns popular culture
and says-love is all,children
love is all-mandible..(word)..

iii

i see you found your sensemilla
it was under the chair
sometimes things in plain

view are best hidden..
like love you mean?
mandible..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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