Saturday, May 15, 2010

The Delicacies Of Her Auburn Fleshes Comments

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The fish tails burn like fires up from my window:
The airplanes leap like a game of children in the sand:
All the stars are tarnished roses:
And Alma lives so near to me that I have walked to her house
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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