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Friday, April 2, 2010

Poem: Run

No time for questions
No time to explain
No time to ask
No time to answer
No time to do anything else
No time to think about anything else
No time to will for anything else to happen
No time to look at anything else
Just run
Run away from here
Run to some other place
Run till your legs collapse from under you
Run till you are out of breath
Run till I tell you to stop
Run through all obstacles
Run over the water
Run on top of the trees
Why?
Because the toad is about to croak

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