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Date:         Wed, 12 Jan 1994 18:35:01 JST
Reply-To:     WRITERS <WRITERS@NDSUVM1.BITNET>
Sender:       WRITERS <WRITERS@NDSUVM1.BITNET>
From:         Mike Barker <barker@AEGIS.OR.JP>
Subject:      SUB: An Answer

Someone poeted a Question about here a while ago, and reductio ad
absurdo, I whacked out an answer... here let it lie, in peace,
restful...

tink
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An Answer

Red scratches out black lines of life,
Mystic scrawls that generate strife,
Dulls that edge finer than the sword,
Pointlessly cleaves the empty chest, bored.
Toothless, despicable fearful predator
Lurks in dark corners, a master baiter
Psychic blood feeds frenzied thirst, rends
Blocks of flesh with vorpal wiry claws, bends
The beast they call the critic.
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