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His sister Culo Had it much worse than he He, blind and bound By cool moist earth walls Wriggled With such downward mobility Only to flower backwards To watch as his legs rose higher Until they pierced the surface of the world And his toes became weeds And his head became a potato.
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Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 7:12 PM UTC
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His sister Culo Had it much worse than he He, blind and bound By cool moist earth walls Wriggled With such downward mobility Only to flower backwards To watch as his legs rose higher Until they pierced the surface of the world And his toes became weeds And his head became a potato.
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Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 7:12 PM UTC
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