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Water Dragon (Investigative Poetry)

Posted on July 19, 2012 by batai52

Molecular oxygen dissociates in the vicinity of 100 km, however probably extend to the Exosphere.
Extensively illustrated, the material includes full-page plates showing, a Community in every phase of whose growth
relied heavily upon its “fellow-citizens of the Hebrew faith,” It is next to impossible to win an argument with Dragon people.
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Water

Posted on February 29, 2012 by batai52

I drink you Caesar. I wash in your galactic atoms Cleopatra. I sweat for your words Aristotle. I feel Abraham’s prophecies in my bloodstream as I quench my thirst on Giotto’s water pail for his colors. Continue reading →