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"glo-po"


The space between two eyes.
Between the lion and its birth,
Is filled with unrecorded music

"glo-po" 2001


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Here's to the land beyond the will,
The sands beneath the sea;
Here's to the goblet wine can't fill,
Where the rose blooms peaceably.

Here's to the flame that burns out there,
The toss of a distant tree,
The spill and spin of another world
In another galaxy.

"glo-po" 2001


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