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Description: | The first time out of doors in shirtsleeves is a moment of kindlier feeling, of stern and lonely reservations gladly set aside. With the passing ... |
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Description: | A fire is not a place, but a containment to keep burning. A reassembly of inner flames around the patriarch, A school and script for golden we... |
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Description: | If we could look forward? If they could have looked forward? at what kind of life along what kind of dotted lines? At the top of the stairs, t... |
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Description: | Against the prescience of disaster is the safety of even numbers |
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Description: | An unhappy majority some of whom voted for frivolous reasons reflected the north/south split In their nascent paranoia, they preached their vi... |
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Description: | In God we Trust assorted needs The complex amplitudes and waste are never balanced, only tasted |
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Description: | Rooms remembered for what they led to What they shut out and how they silent sang |
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Description: | You who were spared I talked with night but last about the velvet years I remember from the window The one that is blown is the one gone wild |
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Description: | Let us be wrong in all our judgments At that fine point We cannot quite believe the steps between the superstitions The feathers, the little e... |
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Description: | Height is might The expansionists and the young want up the elevation An overview high, and especially away |
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Description: | Dearest Daughter, The year is flown. We can't compete and we stand alone |
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Description: | "I am the man with measuring pole on my shoulder. At the age of 21 years I was sawing log in the woods. Since then I have seen the old time way go and the ... |
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Description: | A child could count in rounded numbers the Christmas chance of pudding from the sky |
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Description: | Each little world has its private Atlas working his ethic in longhand toward the stage set for the point of No Return |
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Description: | That cottage all with melting roses — It was such fun to think ahead of it, to condition all that air with smokesuds and pick the mud out of o... |
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Description: | That time of year. Let's go watch the big wheels The Saint, the King of Breakup with his Fool, parade the tarot Jack of Dice, their drumme... |
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Description: | The disconnection sways, rings out the moving targets racing with the mind in mathematic sound that vanish in the distance and then appear again a... |
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Description: | Far out The last report on peace to reach us here was neither a promise nor easy Faith but the hardest of all, the waiting for never an... |
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Description: | Some towering hand-made genius had fighting words to sell |
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Description: | Lightning cleared the air, that we could see just how deep the rootland lay Far below the wished for, but not beyond the Will |
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