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once we realize nothing is as it seems
photonic rays
volcanic beams
holding up the scene
...in heavy heat
screeching steam
the vapors of a dream
soon to be silent
for the product
became violent
yet cold
a story still told
as the world unfolds
Reaching for the sun
one may forget
the feet which
ground him
Last edited by bigbirdfan at Jul 21, 2010,