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By Jacob Jesus Escape

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few hear the rumble of crumbling trained promises spelling tragedy or piers calling out watery curls talk clinging gulping air swallows across catfish mists ruptured bellies of rocked gas spring scent rips apart passed earth s flowering around the bends of green fields bodies twist gifts all swirling rap hiss thump forms crack creak round stumps float drown shallows flood a river calling all to bow down in her wake cuts a new channelchallenge submission Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 05:49 AM PST, Frederic Jacob Gutknecht IV   10 • 0

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