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By Rennie Lorca Submitted by RennieLorca Date: 2002 Aug 15 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.15.12.43.16897]] |
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always sad soaring high, lonely and far, until another wanderer roars past her; wings and talons thrusting as if to strike
a tumbling kalidescope, mach awareness,
to a world too calm, frail or gone boring; (c) 2002 Rennie Lorca
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