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Pardon me for lack of clarity

The muses are warring muses

In my head the words and thoughts

Of words, ambigulence


I was snatched from my heaven, haven

I was orphaned by my pen-recourse

My companion solitude was taken

While I stand in situation precardverse


Pardon me if I seem to whine

Forgive the braying tongue of mine

I am trying to write this treatise here

While the miners do their bomblasting near


by:  Ruth Mostrales, December 2008

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