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May 06, 2008
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Atlas Shrugged
Lost,
Atlas shrugged and the weight
Fell upon my shoulders,
I am blind
Homer and Rodriguez
Grope along with me
Though I am well-traveled,
I have no home to return
And the plaintive oboe of my soul
Floats through blissful reeds along the Nile,
Spain deserts me
In the alabaster sand
my stallion runs free,
I am tethered
To the elemental earth,
To the seaweed.. to the foam.
Atlas shrugged and the weight
Fell upon my shoulders,
I am blind
Homer and Rodriguez
Grope along with me
Though I am well-traveled,
I have no home to return
And the plaintive oboe of my soul
Floats through blissful reeds along the Nile,
Spain deserts me
In the alabaster sand
my stallion runs free,
I am tethered
To the elemental earth,
To the seaweed.. to the foam.
— Kailashana, May 06, 2008
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infinite_dwarf
18 years 1 month ago
This is good!
professor
18 years 1 month ago
To the seaweed..to the foam
Mark
18 years 1 month ago
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Kailashana
18 years 1 month ago
Ahhh. so. It is a great