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    hit and miss

    hit and miss
    mind colored and rubber in a malleable kaleidoscope globe
    here and there
    feelings pressed flat as a sand-dollar, swimming undetected through space
    you and i
    are arachnids, interlacing unconventional patterns of.......

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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