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Theory, Thought, and many, many oyster crackers
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Friday, August 08, 2003 :::
Q: If "Rudie Can't Fail," where does that leave the rest of us?
Ember
As the fire burns down,
So does the music fade.
Quieter still,
Our voices silence
One by one
Until the final ember
Produces its conclusive spark
Alone
Suns unwinding
Bright eyes glowing in the darkness
Freed now,
Only the last
of the flickering light,
we leave to remember
::: posted by Jeremy at 4:43 PM
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