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  •  Not sure, but it seems to be part of the piping (2+ / 0-)
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    leading from the cap to topside.

    Stepping up to life eliminates the capacity for bullshit. - Robinswing

    by Onomastic on Thu Jun 03, 2010 at 08:00:57 PM PDT

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    •  My Dear Onomastic, (3+ / 0-)
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      Just wanted to make sure you saw/read my response:

      My Dear Onomastic,

      ~we study the old to understand the new~from one thing know ten thousand~to see things truly one must see what is in the light and what lies hidden in shadow~

      by ArthurPoet on Thu Jun 03, 2010 at 08:12:57 PM PDT

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      •  My dear Arthur - (3+ / 0-)
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        ArthurPoet, politik, Yasuragi

        a small girl walked along the beach
        trailing dreams, talking to the wind.
        the sea murmured her name, the pines
        rustled her story to raven who soared
        to the white sand imprinted with the small
        feet that had passed.

        Raven picked up a sea shell and flew, catching sea foam, wind drift, and tree songs, filling
        the shell with a small girl's story.

        Raven flew far and wide, carrying the
        shell until he saw another beach where another one walked trailing dreams, talking to the wind,
        the sea murmuring his name, the trees rustling
        his story and left the shell filled with a story
        for him to tell.

        Stepping up to life eliminates the capacity for bullshit. - Robinswing

        by Onomastic on Thu Jun 03, 2010 at 08:38:50 PM PDT

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        •  words speaking deep soul, (3+ / 0-)
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          words speaking worlds
          within and without,
          journeys within journeys,
          to speak our heart ~

          Thank you, dear Onomastic, it is
          a deep pleasure and a dear honor,
          Thank You, Thank you ~

          and yes, i too, feel worlds and lives
          when i hold stone and wood,
          when the winds commune,
          when the stars speak
          their silent song ~

          ~we study the old to understand the new~from one thing know ten thousand~to see things truly one must see what is in the light and what lies hidden in shadow~

          by ArthurPoet on Thu Jun 03, 2010 at 09:11:27 PM PDT

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