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we may have begun with a glorious big bang   and some delirious dance of stardust coalesced into just the right rocks at just the right time   to give us our trifling flashes and lost shadows   on this rolling stone, but what is nobler than stepping in the doleful dung of cursed carnivores before it becomes desiccated, before its mushy mass   turns to invisible gas, and makes hallow our air   and divine our dust
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 1:10 PM UTC
the grand, grand father of ****
we may have begun with a glorious big bang   and some delirious dance of stardust coalesced into just the right rocks at just the right time   to give us our trifling flashes and lost shadows   on this rolling stone, but what is nobler than stepping in the doleful dung of cursed carnivores before it becomes desiccated, before its mushy mass   turns to invisible gas, and makes hallow our air   and divine our dust
a kindred spirit told me discussions of **** were not important--my response was this three minute verse
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 1:10 PM UTC
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