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Nature Is Tinkering

Nature is tinkering And timber Leaning on the rope To the law of gravity While breaking branches Sharpen the storylines I am using this saw To divide infinite numbers So that my suede shoes Are merely muddy moccasins So, the sticks are stacked And she’s dragging her own limbs To the heaving heap

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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