is a landed gentry portal
that dissolves reality into
blancmange, jello molds
lucy in the sky riding
images of trains n planes
and general rhetoric enlists
unwilling souls in a battle
for their lives, while self
is determined by trickles
of time landing on space ...
an infinite wonder shall
never cease: my cup
runneth over with the
thrill of adventure, knowing
genetics is more than what
currently meets our compound eye
(c) 2007 lemme howdt
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