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March 14, 2011

waking up on the wrong side of the moon

and wandering through the wasteland …

picking a path through everyday grief and horror


but reaching past the jagged edges and putrid masses

into the soul of things

where springs forth life – as simple as it is complex


reaching to find because reaching is better than not reaching

whether finding is finding or not


but knowing that such things exist

because without

how could we know

to look

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