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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 3494 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention Leaf Maria The gods are lined up behind the sun like toys on a shelf. And I hear my voice. I remember: it's a game of words. Speak. Leaf: why can't I be you, why can't I fall and die, resurrect, tremble, fall inside the hole - where, where - submit, reblossom. |
