I'm whispering to inform you,
we're packed too tight down here
in a slithering glacier, 40 below.
For 100 thousand years,
it's been snowing pellets on us,
crystals, volcanoes and avalanches.
Can you hear us? Can you dig us?
We're closer than you think.
We're in your genes.
S.O.K. - Save Our Kind.
We're not what you'd guess.
You might be amused.
Sunday, October 11, 2009
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