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discovery (Free verse) by skaskowski

she pulled a stone from the bog, it seemed some parable attached to a dream. but the mud on her shoes was just as obtuse as the rodent poison she kept in her flute.

ecargo 13-Feb-06/2:01 PM
What's this? ACME (TM) Poem-o-matic? Input words and it spits out a "poem"? first line could lead to something interesting--but this ain't it.




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