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wondering... what's the cure? drawing a blank... it's right on paper frail as a stumbling winter the blizzard takes down foundations outside... eyes get frozen shut it's no one's judge, just common sense but who are we to complain? we've done it ourselves clenching arm to arm to stay warm when shelter is that one step beyond is it possible to make it? if we didn't find it so inscrutable look at what stands over there so affable, so pleasent but where we stand we feel there's no need to move and there you claim your pedistool
Mike McVeigh 11-23-01
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