16 November 2006

a poem

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everyday
profound
in ways
i did not foresee
others seem to teach me
new ways of being free

when time this comes
the day to call it
please make sure
they do mark the time
i am a few bits pixel packs

when i am no longer
one weeping able
make sure i
find the climb

thumbs and making
i am the naked
i am a lightning rod

i am clod otis odd i'm trodden
i am aloud a modest shot

i am configuration

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