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Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Haiku: On Extinction - I
Giants walk the earth.
Slow thoughts process blinding light.
Futures become dearth.
The red sky, it churns.
Food and breath are hard to catch.
Ow, extinction burns.
Scaly and hungry,
Earth has lived another life.
The product? Oily.
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