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27 Aug 2006


not enough to know learn it is morning unless to fill it with the length of afternoon in thought

so far the remedy's melodic and sure singing follows faith

imposing is itself
(an imposition)

neighbors ought to stay at home to have full relaxation when they're in the mood

to ponder is to melt into the pondered

yellow bellied somethingorother in binoculars enough to cope

I'm open to your hollering I'm open to the shore

and in this frame another way of coming to the point
(of finishing)

the dream lasts longer than this spate of ivy

if when relaxed one cameos in one's own film one also can review it

one renews each day by never disappearing


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