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l'amour fou
impulsivity rubrics
Saturday, January 30, 2010
SNOW
Haven’t finished
Vanishing yet.
Forgot what
Was to be written next.
It’s a game
Of relentless whatevers.
Anything good on?
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Jean Vengua
January 30, 2010 at 2:34 PM
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Sheila Murphy
January 30, 2010 at 11:04 PM
spine of a poem so fine
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