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Nov 2013
nothing like unsmoothed-potential
handed out
by
the dense-influence
of
libraries


1.
symbiosis personified within
the heart of libraries
where tomes could be spilt
in split-seconds


2.
staked into the other
like a dove-tail joint
yeah, I'll smoke you yet
on a day beneath a sun-trilled tree



peanut-butter sandwish on a windy-day
hm.. ain't nada like libraries
as fine-shelter
for fretted-shoulders*




S T - 14 novice 13
oo-wee.... put your head on my shoulder.. the things one can learn in libraries..
w-wot-a-day!



sub-trench: oo-wee!

oo-wee, indeed..
all eyes fall upon a greenish-figure
whose eyes sit on scales of half-shed mediocrity
balance, balance to the left, now to the right
tip-tipping the weight in favour of the duality
on an unending highway
to
the unexpected

and yes.. that highway..
ah well, never mind!

best grab-a-book and stuff me mug into it :)
st64
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