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Aug 19, 2007 14:14

You have called us to messiness;
to be the world's secret volcano;
to grasp the globe and caress it
with hands mechanic dirty
and hearts of wool and snow.

You are a Wildness
who cast us, Your bronze effigies;
who made us animate;
emotional, even.
You put us in a dark closet
and taught us to strike a match.
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