caught sleeping the jolt not quite enough to wake me to the danger only to make me witness to the warning signs I dismiss in my daily bliss of this place I find myself in the pines at the base of this peacefully explosive mountain this brutal billion year beauty bearing bad mojo maybe tomorrow maybe next millenium if only I would awake I'd be aware that its tomorrow or the next---------------------------------------------
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