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Wednesday, March 10th, 2010

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While looking for something else in an old folder I found a poem I wrote in high school, and I would like to share it with you today.

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Dawn breaks over the hills

like a sword slicing through veal

A slice slips down, sliding down

veal cutlet

Is the sun.

We eat it.

The moon is a cheese biscuit.

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