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Darkness
reigned over water and land Tezcatlipoca waved his mirrored hand
Four
faces had he not two, one for each direction they grew
One
c..
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Too much trash, sky held ash, not enough foodToo little land, eroded sand, spilled oil crudeNot enough water, too much war's slaughter, people so rude..
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Shadows small grow long in the fall, darkness takes their placeFading light impairs memory's sight, a blur of moving paceCooling air, as ice of despai..
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In a familiar land I knew so well transformations that my memories repelWhat was right now what's left, certainty robbed by change's theftNothing I re..
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We're not responsible for what we think, only for what we doNo shame for the feelings we drink just for deeds we eschewSome say thoughts precede the d..
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Do you see how the nail takes the blow so the roof doesn't fall on those belowHow the anvil sings with each strike, so that none will know of its pain..
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If a frog had wings it wouldn't have to bump its assCold enough to freeze the balls off a monkey of brassMay you live long enough to see your grave co..
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One day, far away, the wind began to blowThough it didn’t last long, it was so strong, the river upstream did flowBackward bound, the mill ungro..
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What's that noise? I heard a creak, a rattle, or was it a squeak?That rumble or mumble came out of silence, a sound most uniqueIn my ear a sound so qu..
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It comes in waves destroys and saves, it bendsIt fills space, brands history's face, waits and wendsPulses and calms, alerts dark qualms, to infinity ..
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