Thursday, May 20, 2010

Forgotten Cradle Comments

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You told me you didn’t want me writing you anymore
Poems,
But you told Charley, my third uncle during lunch,
That I was a poet, and you seemed proud;
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Robert Rorabeck
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

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