Tuesday, September 8, 2009
And Death Washes Only Bones Comments
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And death washes only bones;
The mouth of death speaks oft of every tounge
Never his patience once lost is found in all your nature;
Death washes a bone and the astrologer hands two back,
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8/21/2025 9:52:12 PM # 1.0.0
Wow, this reminds me of Dylan Thomas, my idol..written by another idol, who still lives and wrests creativity from bones with his bare hands..(smile)