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Thursday, May 24, 2012

A Very Cellular Song

 Woe! Woe to you, great city, 
dressed in fine linen, purple and scarlet, 
and glittering with gold, 
precious stones and pearls!

Nebulous nearnesses cry to me
At this timeless moment
Someone dear to me wants me near, 
makes me high
I can hear vibrations fly
Through mangoes, 
pomegranates and planes
All the same
When it reaches me 
and teaches me
To sigh...

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