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Things seen unravelled from the sense they make
make non-sense of sense.
Collected and reassembled
they are merely the same thing repackaged,
brand new shiny exciting
exotically uncharted.
though there is nothing new under the sun
for she is ever static, yet falling
it is the light she emits that alters th...
Thursday 14th January 2016 3:23 am
A caterpillar's tale
Today I am a caterpillar, I am knobbly and green,
I cut that path through the leaf behind me, it shows you where I've been.
I crawl slowly on my belly and I am rubbery like jelly,
And if I should slip from this here cabbage, I might end up somewhere smelly.
But soon I will go through changes, that you would not believe,
I'll say goodbye for a while to the cabbage...
Tuesday 30th July 2013 11:06 am
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