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IVMy comprehensionIV
Has failed. My understanding, though
Has not, it could not –
Its departure would imply some memory, some knowledge
Of its retention, a retention
Un-possessed. Still,
You puzzle me. I cannot conceive
Of a passion reversed, and such a goal -
A death planned, rehearsed, and failed,
Nor can I believe in your values which
Lie before you in the silence of the abyss, and in the terrible violence
Of this.
With thought, however, I can perhaps find some clue toward it -
Though you defy my thinking there is perhaps
Some pattern to it
by ~Thrakandor
IIII have always recalled the twilights of my years. The sun would set in the same way, and they would speak to me Of things that did not matter. Beyond my window The frogs and the crickets passed their own voices into the silence, and my rest Was plagued with dreams. I cannot recall The nature of my sleep, nor the screams that must have followed it, For I never heard them. I wept, I think For those that were dying, but, We are all dying and Perhaps I wept for us.III
Perhaps I did not.
Perhaps I should have done.
One certainty I have, though: Th
by ~Thrakandor
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anyways... gonna go knit!
ciao bellisimo!
I would gmail, but I'm at work and it won't let me on. I suspect you're more likely to be checkin' this, anyway. Flights are booked; arrive LA Sat 12 Nov and depart Mon 21. Should be good times.
Do you know your class schedule yet? We must coordinate.
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So they built as men must build
With the sword in one hand and the trowel in the other.
T.S. Eliot.
You got a devart subcription too!
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So they built as men must build
With the sword in one hand and the trowel in the other.
T.S. Eliot.
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"Pardon me
thou bleeding piece of earth
that i am meek
and gentle with these butchers."
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