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Wed 18 Jun, 2003 10:43 pm
Some say I write that way,
Yet what do they know?
My spirit wrenches from body,
Each time ink splatters page.
This mind travels to where it wants to;
Flies to stars no one else has ever been,
Then crawls on dusty floors lower than low.
To look up from deepest bottom is awe inspiring.
© 2003 Robert William Gruhn A.R.R.