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........Diminished Chords.......... |
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.....oodles of poodles cannot retrieve that which another can wish to perceive as a something a rare thing a share thing a care thing a bright thing a come-as-you-are and turn-on-the-light-thing...... sometimes this life can be such a durn fright thing......... and it's hard, dontcha know, to be sure; do the 'right' thing........
in far valleys and hills diaphanous glare scatters prisms of hope.... yet no one waits there
delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........
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Will Barber (11/16/2007 12:53:00 AM)
Skips along until the finale. Else. the poem would have been incomplete. I loved this one. - Will |
Theodora Steinbrueck-Onken (11/9/2007 3:35:00 AM)
Very pretty, reminds me a little of Marci, who i really miss!
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