Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Our Questioning Tomorrows Comments

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The last poem of the night should be hardly beautiful,
Or hardly enough;
While my mother has gone out into the mowed easements to
Talk on the phone,
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Robert Rorabeck
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Robert Rorabeck

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