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J. Arthur Rank does not present, But it is here, It is still here down in the rock, Strata wise of the ages: The dinosaur moves, de profundis; Damyata; the jungle reverbrates Midnight in moonlight. The ferns sway to seismic footsteps In the windless harsh highlight Of Helios: Tyrannosaurus Rex. Six ton, In Montana-to-be Of blood bone and jaw, Armor-plate rampage alive and alert In the Upper Cretaceous, In the millions B.C. "His dragon world" Overwhelms our footsteps. Courtesy of Bradbury, A sound of thunder ... |
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