SWINE FLU..

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    SWINE FLU..
    the flu is spreading...
    everyone is dying...
    i listen carefully...
    sure that i would be next...
    there is no cure...
    there are no meds...
    then it happens...
    and it reaches me...
    the fire spreading inside like death itself...
    the swine flu is killing me..
    and i meet my death...

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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