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Summer in Sepia
Somehow children always remain children.
In a world fragmented with waring political systems, as we rape our mother of her natural resources.
Place time-sensitive innocence in direct conflict with either…Anarchy perhaps, or cookie-cutter minds on a path of self destruction.
Spirit Flags Fading
To write, make magic with words, hold my child…swim in clear blue water, heat bearing down…these are the incidents and accidents that have brought me to this point in my life.
© 2008 Zygote Graffix Media. 
