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The Carcase The object that we saw, let us recall, This summer morn when warmth and beauty mingle — At the path's turn, a carcase lay asprawl Upon a bed of shingle. Legs raised, like some old whore far-gone in passion, The burning, deadly, poison-sweating mass Opened its paunch in careless, cynic fashion, Ballooned with evil gas. On this putrescence the sun blazed in gold, Cooking it to a turn with eager care — So to repay to Nature, hundredfold, What she had mingled there. The sky, as on the opening of a flower, On this superb obscenity smiled bright. The stench drove at us, with such fearsome power You thought you'

I am back again after a long time off. new camera now. i hope to use it well. have a great spring summer ! Good morning! and if i dont see u ... good afternoon good evening and good night! :D http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=41Aj9jYGsDw&playnext_from=TL&videos=L_xDM8z2LV8