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On Tue, 29 Mar 2005 18:33:01 -0700, (Hakaie flys
with crows) wrote:
When white beans pour into the water
from the harbor at dawn
like petals of silver into the sea
look up and watch the yellow serpent
strike again, awakened from it's sleep by the screaming of naked birds
flying featherless from the iron flame now not so hidden in misty
shadow.
hahahaha, Now there is a name to be proud of. Should be Hakaie lies
and blows
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