Sunday, June 22, 2008

By Night Comments

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The sun yawns wearily and
creeps quietly beyond the
western horizon,
And the moon jumps promptly
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Ciaran Quirke
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Bianca J. Walker 23 June 2008

I can visualize the tranquility.

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Gregory Collins 22 June 2008

when sinfulness becomes as real as the sun piled up by winter winds no pieces of iron anywhere ...you have good voice

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