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Monday, March 3, 2014

Poem #04

j a man riding a segway, doesn't know where he's headed.

A man bends down, head to the ground, hands to the knees, it's a plea.

m rolling rills, overcome the obstacles, two wheels not enough.

E overlooking cubicles, what needs to be escaped from, birds eye view.

S snake is in the way, overcome your fears.  

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