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Sep 2010
the MOTHER HILL
towers
unto the SKY
the sky breathes fully and
recieves

and I, too

recieve
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­the one sole searcher
in the hills...

..is all
that remains

and so

the SOUL
(forever!)

lives on!
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my name?

drifting images
teeming with images

(SEED)

seeding the world

breeding

PEOPLE

bringing

the RAIN
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at first

"DUTY"
meant

"using the toilet"

NOW

we just "s--t"
on eachother
and call it

WAR"
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the rain falleth
(and the ground)

swelling with
PURE PREGNANCY

the Whole Earth

beseechingly

calling endlessly

your
"NAME"

knowing you know
what to do
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Written by
jeffrey robin
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