

SleepSleep
Sleep
a tsetse fly drinks its next meal
amazing shrieks the sun, newborn crying, is sky ilk
under a maze of feathery canopy; the Bandundu forest, gives birth to a litter of bananas-
grass covered savannahs,
stubborn windblown maize yearningly sways to the river, where
water walking fish farmer casts a drowsy eye on a school of tilapia playing in his bamboo den;
a kihuta viper opens
its razor mouth and belly,
fresh meat wafting through endles
...slips away
peace out, rock steady.
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That's right you naughty girl, vote for Taft.
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We can all be free, Maybe not with words, maybe not with a look but with your mind..
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We can all be free, Maybe not with words, maybe not with a look but with your mind..
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*snort* err....wait....im a fox...so...um....*growl*
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