Friday, August 20, 2010

Beating Its Soul Comments

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From her body the brownness stems, youngish, quivering,
Dancing into the light of the yellow world,
Like sailors into a lighthouse,
Or snakes of smoke up from the lavishing ruins of
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Robert Rorabeck
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