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                    the original
the lost & the new
this is exactly white walled & what is unescapable
solid & held at lip level
movement requires permission
laughter isn't & without invitation
protection
unrestored & never has been
nor will it ever be
this inside all our skulls
decades the only one we could have
yours is yours trying
mine mine crying
the dirty the empty well shared
in this revolution
against the big hill
all the trees up & green sail blue sky
down here
cold soil sells our dreams
to sheep
                the lost & the new
this is exactly white walled & what is unescapable
solid & held at lip level
movement requires permission
laughter isn't & without invitation
protection
unrestored & never has been
nor will it ever be
this inside all our skulls
decades the only one we could have
yours is yours trying
mine mine crying
the dirty the empty well shared
in this revolution
against the big hill
all the trees up & green sail blue sky
down here
cold soil sells our dreams
to sheep
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
"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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            chadwick wrote:the original
 the lost & the new
 this is exactly white walled & what is unescapable
 solid & held at lip level
 movement requires permission
 laughter isn't & without invitation
 protection
 unrestored & never has been
 nor will it ever be
 this inside all our skulls
 decades the only one we could have
 yours is yours trying
 mine mine crying
 the dirty the empty well shared
 in this revolution
 against the big hill
 all the trees up & green sail blue sky
 down here
 cold soil sells our dreams
 to sheep
 damn right wickweed
 "this is exactly white walled & what is unescapable
 solid & held at lip level"
 "movement requires permission
 laughter isn't & without invitation
 protection
 unrestored & never has been
 nor will it ever be"
 so
 damn
 goodfuck 'em if they can't take a joke
 "what a long, strange trip it's been"0
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            thank you, kind mysticweedfor 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 Perce0
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