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"Not a Church Wedding
I never can remember the morning rain
so quietly does it become a mood,
& thence a land, where all things bent & dismayed
by Time's oppression dwell in immaculate ruin.
The light indoors seems stronger, though unwell.
I wanna/ sit alone & contemplate the taste
of autumn, empire's end, & death; I'd test
bounds, if but in parable to wail
by a gray shore with the immaterial forms...
Usually I have to go somewhere, which forms
the context of this feeling, for the tarn
I leave behind, unvisited, its murk
& mists & dragging winds lacking my bark
to laze there, counterpoise,
begins to churn."
--Plaidy
Pink Cadillac of.
"The last time the world was three degrees warmer than today -- which is what we expect later this century -- sea levels were 25m higher."
A Durkin's Attack among top kahunas.
My Ch*ssWorld.n*t gam*.
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