RuseInex
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broken shipA Poem by RuseInexregardless of vast intergalactic distance separating man from planet earth, a certain radio frequency will always forever be at hand |
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wind, my mistressA Poem by RuseInexthe wind is more than a personification to me |
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my final resting place, (makes no difference)A Poem by RuseInexelaborate, expensive funerals, (to each their own) not necessary to some and me |
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carried away by color's brillianceA Poem by RuseInexstates of mind are induced by objects other than colored gems or crystals |
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race of wordsA Poem by RuseInexthere are many forms of athletes besides the common muscular stamina category so often equated with sports |
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some things never changeA Story by RuseInexthe future holds wonderful technological possibilities, humanity will be affected in some ways but remain intrinsically human |