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chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
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Back into fire.
Throw your mind up into the pit of embers.
Back into fire.
Now you know where you were born!
Back into fire.
Inner-megaton explosions. (everyone)
Back into fire.
Black-hole, the beginning.






Another flame has an eye would-be passersby.
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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