Ching chong cha
you're the rock that's ground me as thin as paper
you're the blade that's cut me into a hundred shreds
you're the one that's scattered me to the four corners of the earth
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To see things and to read words is human; but to feel and truly understand it all, is divine. - CLINTON WITTSTOCK
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Hi Clinton - I love this one! Really evocative imagery. Well done on getting your blog going - it looks great.
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