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February 19, 2008
rocketship
do you ever feel
like a rocketship
ready
to fly
but worrying about
o-rings that might fail
the foam that just might
come away upon ascent
detritus of a hasty life
but still
but still
what a thing it is
to be
ready
to fly
Random Poetry | By jackdas | 9:21 AM
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