Monday, June 27, 2011

The Horrid Mountain Comments

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Poem of empty ballrooms- this is your star
Made for witches tearing- it is their airy folklore
That makes the dew, that puts the rabbits
To sleep while the girls are unremarkable until
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Robert Rorabeck
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

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