Wednesday, April 7, 2010

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Waves that weep in lagoons like homeless children
Kiss the feet of stingrays,
And look at me with broken glass eyes:
I go through them spreading my wings and hoping for
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Robert Rorabeck
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Robert Rorabeck

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