Monday, May 31, 2010

The Romantic Cartographs Comments

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Everybody was gossiping while I looked away into the
Sea and you came over to my house in the morning,
But you would not kiss me open mouthed-
I will die, Alma, without the mirages from the wells of your caves,
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Robert Rorabeck
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