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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: untitled
Date: Thu, 10 Apr 2008 01:45:41 -0400 (EDT)
here is the field of mice and here is the field of tall hickory here is the pleasant murmuring stream and here are the wages of death yea, though i say death i see death though i see death i shall not see death death is a woman stalking me in a dark robe invisible sickle death is a woman stalking me here is the field of barley and here is the meadow of forest voles here i shall not sleep again tonight and here i shall foment useless cries and war war with dark sickle and invisible robe war is a man with chemical burns here with death i shall lie in the field of voles here with war i shall die in the hickory forest here is a field of barley and corn and here is a field of cedar forest http://www.alansondheim.org/mountain.jpg