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Friday, December 24, 2010
The Enemy of Imagination
He was the enemy of imagination,
you couldn't draw him,
or even imagine what he looked like.
Whenever you would try,
you just saw images like grey fog at twilight
and a foot disappearing behind a door.
-Jim DuBois
Dec 14, 2003
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