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The Second Hump Volume III skip to main | skip to sidebar The Second Hump Volume III Friday, May 10, 2013 A Race of Lonely Giants by Laura Behr Maybe I’m waiting for nothing. Maybe I’m unearthing instructions to keep the sky from falling. Maybe I’m just supposed to sleep here. Maybe someone will wake me with a squirt gun. Maybe the highest good, is always a parting guest, just out of reach. Maybe the edge of the wind diverts logic, unveiling limitations. Maybe limitations could be anything, the best of days gone by, time punching a clock. Maybe you’ll let me put our stories in a box. Maybe I’ll let something good be said for you. Maybe I’ll take you home and kiss your life-lessons. Maybe you’ll soon forget lost loves and worn out Sappho. Maybe at the appointed hour, just before dawn, the last night of August, a race of lonely giants will arrive, like dark energy outlaws becoming one nation, saving morning, pulling it through a tunnel of light. ...

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