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My planet sustains life via internal heat, we have no need for a nearby sun.
120 lines, 7 comments, on Apr 29 11:03 AM. In Astronomy, Space Philosophy, Stray Planets, Intergalactic Tours -
Warning- scary images; recommended for children 8-80
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A History of Your Portable Internet Connection
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It was a fine morning on the surface,
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a picturebook piece, with music
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Ancient facades, free and wild
monumental, vulnerable -
(the squeaking of the doors)
It was a fine day for an excursion out on the town.109 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 5 2:19 AM 2007. In Life
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In the Beginning, there was the Hand...216 lines, 17 comments, on Apr 26 3:32 AM 2007. In Other
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In my idle mythological travel I gaze down upon the earth
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In my idle mythological travel I gaze down upon the earth
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"...and they searched for answers within the celestial rings..."
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Let’s see, eeeeee-vil monkeys...
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From the lowly lowest to the highest
like Medieval peasants and courtesans291 lines, 19 comments, on Jun 17 7:28 PM 2006. In Other
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a poem with blades of grass in it...
445 lines, 12 comments, on Jun 4 11:51 PM 2006. In Nature, Contemporary -
I was born on Friday, Oct. 13, 2005, at 4:25pm...
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Ever since a moderator was a child
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Marquee signs beckon our wanderlust
straddling the dusty highways -
Living in suburbia
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The thoughtful motorist will not speed along
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Bush laid out his vision for NASA-
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I've deduced the news 'micro focuses' and distorts willingly.
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My Hyperdrive Winnebago?
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Two strange and shriveled white flowers
in his coat pocket are all that remain.137 lines, 6 comments, on Mar 5 8:28 AM 2005. In Fantasy, Contemporary -
When I repose, my mind wanders, and I just follow
wherever I'm lead, and I pass out where it ends...249 lines, 4 comments, on Feb 6 6:47 PM 2005. In Other, Contemporary -
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In the year of 1931
A rebel was born without a cause.10 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 5 5:29 PM 2005. In Contemporary
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WARNING!
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Begin with a bucket of balls...
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The sound of goose-stepping-
March, march, march, march, (hear it)
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