Saturday, November 27, 2010

Underneath The Overpasses Comments

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Then it feels like soft gold- worn by Alma:
And they make love again
Only to disappear like her rabbits and the grass grows:
The foliage crenulates awaiting her overtime
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Robert Rorabeck
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