Elegy of the earth
In the first place the earth
itself sometimes crumble
and sometimes something tends to fall like francing
like eroding like confronting like grudging to
belligerence?.
Or what sometimes something carnivorous or sometimes
we humans may tend to switch about discovery about
love about whims for not even for a whins' cake?.
Are we not now making some fleas will sooner turn to
cracks and use ps and downs and not so long before
damnations?.
Or what is such sort a glaaaaaaaass?.
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