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A Walk In The Park

Poetry By: devilrod

Just stuff. luv u all

Submitted:Aug 11, 2008    Reads: 111    Comments: 6    Likes: 3   

What shall we speak of

Many things

Art is transportation...inward

We must contemplate all things

We must experience all things

There is no truth

Only possibilties in this moment

Only ten dimensions

Plus time

Which is a dimension in itself

More than enough for a centipede to trek

And yet I still feel claustrophobic

And weighted down

Let's get lifted

Give me your hand

Let's take a walk


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