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The Mandala


by Dopegun

April 11, 2001

Things change
used to be desolate
solitary, undefined
now herds of the strong tendoned
circle round the newest sposorship bait
like a greek chorus
waiting their turn
they have come to shatter time
bring back the dead
do the unthinkable
be eternal
Yea, to send
skip holds
add sit starts
campus the mother
chase Sharma's voodoo
with pencil thin bodies
and elephantine forearms
they gather
speaking in tounges
making more
of what has been done

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