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Pleasure
Why do we always assume We're so damn superior? Perhaps rocks think and Strawberries feel Pleasure what a world that Would be a Dumb man isn’t unthinking What if we are really the Beginning and not The end or Else a regression The monkey fallen From the tree The baby plays With his toes Is it all relative To California Gold rushing Thoughts on life And happiness but It all comes down To the death of a tree a horse the blood of earth and an ancient voice Rasping in shadows
~Copyright Robin J. Kniskern 1998~
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20-Oct-2003 |
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