Friday, October 15, 2010

To The Places I Could Never Belong Comments

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The antediluvian lights go out, and my hand falls upon her
Undervalued knees; it is easier to speak to her with the crosshairs of
A feral tongue,
To become for her more and less human, a forest fire too licking
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Robert Rorabeck
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Robert Rorabeck

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