Thursday, April 15, 2010

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How you accuse me on this beautiful earth:
How I pocket the emptiness that needs to be mended:
How I strut out and turn around and faint, for every element
In this yellow day might as well be a beautiful woman
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Robert Rorabeck
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

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