March 2012
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abadpersontobe:
when I die who will supply the supple skin dense with hum hum mumble murmur for my bones who will blush my cheeks and kiss my nose cover the sallow swelling cross my arms put me down and down into the dark
February 2012
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To gaze at a river made of time and water
and remember Time is another river....
– Jorge Luis Borges (Art of Poetry)