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Wednesday Poetry: When the last living thing

July 29, 2009

When the last living thing
Has died on account of us,
How poetical it would be
If Earth could say,
In a voice floating up
Perhaps
From the floor
Of the Grand Canyon,
“It is done.”
People did not like it here.”

– Kurt Vonnegut

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