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Submitted:Feb 13, 2012 Reads: 8 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
As I walk, I look
Around me, there are objects.
Many objects.
A camel hunkers down
As the trees play thier garish melodies
on tubas,
Boom whomping about
Like small elephants.
The silence envelops me
like a warm, unsettling blanket.
I wander on
examining the queer world
working its magic around me.
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