chrisja poetry - sharp and sweet: FANTANSAN

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Tuesday, November 13, 2007

FANTANSAN

chain me to the steel of the ever-turning wheel make me reel beneath the feel of fantansan once upon a time there were things that shone and things that crawled the Earth was black and the Sun wore woollen overalls tongues flapped around in mouths containing many heavy teeth all through the day and... Sign in to see full entry.

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