I Hid My Eyes Behind Your Sofa
If the desire to write is not accompanied by actual writing,
then the desire is not to write.
- Hugh Prather
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Wednesday, September 27, 2006
Start of a sample Sonnet About Nature
And the water turned pitch black, pitch as black
Only, now, all living breathing things did it lack
As scum rises to surface in politics, so too
Our impurities made the world of Nature impure.
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