Sunday, May 2, 2010

The Pretty Forts Of Her World Comments

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Words make contact like agreeing compasses,
If they do then the unnamed flowers will grow, like from the
Fingernails of a grave,
And you can listen to her beauty sashaying in the breaths of
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Robert Rorabeck
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