Because there was a necessity,
somewhere an edge to it,
how close to the catastrophe,
does air still have lead in it?
Isn't it great,
how none of this,
has happened before?
Furniture, Laminate, Server, Calculus, Footwear, Pencils.
Aren't you glad to be here?
Poem from 1999 - Eschatol Bridge
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