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Grinch
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Whoville

0 posted 2007-12-14 07:27 PM



I strolled again where he was I
Under the dapple of the old rook wood,
Where the counterpane of green and my
Youth was a tonic for my old blood.

Down fall the feathers of a duck slain,
Upload the memory to my eye,
Bring back the follies of the wolfs bane
And the supper that I plucked right out the sky.

Drizzle me in years before the world turned
Cold fingertips of time upon my mind,
Back to the tracking and the shot earned
Before the curse of age and being blind.


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Midnitesun
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Gaia
1 posted 2007-12-14 07:45 PM


Like sound from a finely tuned old violin, sweet memory-notes pour forth.
Artic Wind
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Realm of Supernatural
2 posted 2007-12-14 10:01 PM


Enjoyed

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Seoulair
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Seoul S.Korea
3 posted 2008-03-31 03:33 PM


love the read.
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