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Earth, my likeness,

Though you look so impassive, 

ample and spheric there,

I now suspect that is not all;

I now suspect there is 

something fierce in you eligible to burst forth,

For an athlete is enamour'd of me, and I of him,

But toward him there is 

something fierce and terrible in me

eligible to burst forth,

I dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs.


SKU: 0008
  • 30" x 11"

    Spray Paint, Pigments, Lacquer Paint, Charcoal on Wood

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