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Heuristic In the jungles of the heart Storm clouds gather on the horizon Rivers come from such a sky Oceans rise upon a bed of grit In the sea, sailors The longer roads of water, Upstream, where only stone In the deserts of our hands
the counterpoint of knowing
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© Brian Hiill 2011 |
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