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[title] => Constellations
[time] => 2009-05-23 16:22:55
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[bodytext] => No man understands another man’s constellations, when he welds sparks that speak to bantam hooves, no man can see the conflagrations that he vigilantly melds from tides that sweep the crystal ball. No man understands another man’s bubbles, no man sees them adequately rebel, from his mouth that touched kazoo before hookah, whose drifters drifted ‘cross the nations’ spangled flags, or constellations—if you will. No man can count above one when surveying prodigious Zodiac plans—that are fixed Plan B’s up in the sky— no man can see how they lit trials and tests and pierced the clouds that were to us amorphous districts. No man comprehends another man’s nations, the rivers tears of per se gods, and far away the clouds look stately to righteous men who walk the unknown sods, and no man transcends that immigration though he may have aced the stars and stripes, and bubbled in the constellations with one hundred percent right. No man cobbles together the threat of his graphite, T’s dotted in iconoclasm and I’s all crossed in quiet rage. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 64 [informant] => screwge [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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