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The Word
Collect the conscious
Spread the seed of thought
Make the word explode like a lighting bolt into the brain, no way to stop the pain, the train that keeps coming into me, you, who?
Crash
You do not ask why but thank when done, or undone
No lie, truth as is or wish to give.
The word.
(c) 2008 S Sarkozy-Banoczy (29 Jan)
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