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This web page lostwaytothesky.blogspot.com states the following, "Tiny poems by Grant Hackett." We saw that the webpage said " You went looking for your voice at sunrise silence growing brighter and." It also said " The pleasure of death to go through. Before there is nature when the world is half spoken in whom shall the secret lie. An emanation from the lost and the mists and the nothing i am doing comes to unrest. There is an ancient animal breath in the night that is night that is refuge that is mine. Strange fires seek their deep as the milk that surrenders her breast. What if the other sid."