

Ready, Aim...The extent of my pain can only be observed by helicopter Acre after acre of soot Indistinguishable from the bones of my children A brown stripe cuts through a black canvas Leading to a puddle of melted steel HomeReady, Aim...


AtlasI was picking apples with Atlas In the garden of Hesperides He's a knowledgeable man And I had many queriesAtlas
I asked him, "What's it like, Carrying the world on your shoulders?" He said, "I never carried the world Despite what you see in sculptures I hold heaven up in the sky Far away from earth My hands push against air My feet push against dirt"
Atlas is a pillar, between heaven and earth His hands up in the air, his feet stuck in the dirt
I asked, "Why are you picking apples And how come the sky isn't falling Were you outsou
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I live in Australia.
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I live in Australia.
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I live in Australia.
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I live in Australia.
that would be super
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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