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Elia, Charlton Heights, 1992

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Whirling
The world is whirling
slinging rocks and stones
hurlting they say
through space
a path
no one can follow
followed by
meteorites
and stars on their
way out the doors
and the front gate
past time and all logic
spat into space
the world is whirling.
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