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By Stephen Date: 2002 Jul 29 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.29.04.01.9565]] |
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Where did I go Lost my pencil And lead is song Without verse As choice The pen is runny And my hand cranky As oil-less hearse Natural is funny Cause we are dumb Writing minus stencil Who's the hippy buff? Machines are angry Might write in blood Color my dolor With tech stuff Sanity fair has Inflow pages Seeder my sodden With wasteful relent Where does it go The trees pitchy And seizing this day Is boulevard cement |