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Spirit of Place Fencit Jarcos Fencit Jarcos Where have you been I crossed seven rainbows Bent the four winds Seeking the spirit of place The earth exhaled sounds Unknown in any language Shapes unmapped in geometry Send for new equations Find a new context Give it a name Just follow the drift In came marching feet clicking heels Turn Line upon line of men Turn Line upon line of machines Turn Line upon line of tanks Turn The clock ticked The moment came The shock of stasis as nothing happened The skies didn’t turn white The earth didn’t go black Except in a black and white photograph FJ what will you do at the end of the day “I shall spread my wings and fly away” Stay and follow the spirit of place “I shall spread wide my wings and go away” Stay and be my muse “I shall spread my wings and go far far away” ...

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