Friday, October 30, 2009

By Laying Our Courting Eyes Back And Forth Upon Us Comments

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Terse lips, though soft, say nothing,
Such pensive sadness;
And if they saw me, adjoined to the senses of
Speedless boats;
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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