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  • two_owl_night
    Let Us Not Regress Sometimes we all feel fetal, weak and worthless little turds. No words could free us. Our spines half-hunched in spite of our erectness. The
    Message 1 of 1 , Aug 29, 2006
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      Let Us Not Regress

      Sometimes we all feel fetal,
      weak and worthless little turds.
      No words could free us.

      Our spines half-hunched in spite of our erectness.
      The passerby can't hear our cries for help.
      Pursed lips lie silent.

      Dormancy without the warmth of hearth-fire,
      huddled in a shallow well of yelp.
      A thumb-suck and a swaddle's what eludes us.

      It behooves us, being human
      to buck up.

      K.R. Copeland
      posted by Mary
      with permission
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