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Pics, thoughts, art, poems
When we are no longer
speaking, thinking or dreaming
we will dance with the ghosts of whales
that have beached themselves long ago
long ago on the
barbary coast
we'll balance on bed posts
& terrify children in their sleep.
fade into the woodwork.
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