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Created on: April 27, 2009
Once Fortified
Topsy, turvy tidbit, lopsided
stopped and cited for contempt
rules cruelly bent, dreams tend
to flow in multiple directions
up next on the inspection list
the twisted gist
the once closed fist
finds the now open mind and drops in
the thermo-nuclear inferno device
into the icy depths of other space
and then the last person in the last race
abouts face just in time to find
the universe unwind
into a bold unfolding truth
and a label not intended
for use by unqualified personnel
no need to spell it out to the masses
its half speed, cold molasses
part two
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