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Lonely Internet Poet Seeks.....
Is there anyone listening?
(I thought I heard voices)
Is there anybody out there?
Or are there no words?
THERE ARE NO WORDS! !
No words,
The blood from stone,
Eyes turned upward sick with fear,
And dead stars wandering briefly in a lost universe.....
poem
by
John Thorkild Ellison
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