My beginning
At this age ...
Since the beginning of my cretacious ...
until the age of my jurrasic ...
I'm at the top of the food chain ...
despite living only to eat or to be eaten ...
until finally a giant meteor hit the earth ...
buried me up to my holocent ...
In the warm clay I slept ...
for thousands of years ...
lonely but peacefully ..
Until my recent ...
Bicoz of the damn geologists ...
and the nerd paleontologist ...
found my bones and my skull ..
I was forced to stand up again ...
In the big building with marble floors ...
.-dinx
re-write May 28, 2004
