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[bodytext] => Where is the bounce back? Where are the stars? The light is too bright (or the winter is too long) Christ falls from the sky and dots the earth with diamonds but they shiver and break The earth is old, and hungry She tastes Man's sloth Admirable to have not swallowed him in his contemptible pride. Her skin is stained and she is sated but Man is not. but Man is never. He thirsts for a water that would scald his lips. Great I Am, Great I Am waxing Elohim, Elohim waning I am Saul. I am heaven. I am hell. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 112 [topic] => 64 [informant] => joelmuses [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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