B is for Tornado (01)

March into your tornado
Or else bow reverently as it sweeps you up
and carries
and carries
you
far far far far far far far
far away
to the place you always wanted
but were scared to ask
until you did
and "it" responded
with "of course"
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just cover your face though.
no need to have the flying earth choke you before you get there
no?

pax
tracy j h

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