previous works (in the series) here presented
though perhaps you somewhat resented
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an abstracted piece of land
captured by camera in recording hand
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grassland flood plain scarcely unique
injected with the abject object oblique
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a tire for art, a trolley for love
me a replacement for the great god above
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and now the final picture for your rapt attention
O, and such a novel invention
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to confound your little expectation
by merely changing the camera direction
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and for all its apparent false modesty
and I admit, my artistic integrity
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I have still turned the world upside down
by merely moving around
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and you now with your shattered expectations and confirmed conceits
watch, see the grass grows ever at your feet
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tYre!
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