Mar. 30, 2004,16:05

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There is no End
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Where? Where?
As silent bleeds the stare
A current of your hand
For my brow
We talk of culturing
But we use potting soil
For a medium
Instead of blaming the world
Or God
And brush my mind
Off of your face
There is no End
Only the circle

I will not see you
On the other side
But I will breathe in molecules
Of gas you once did