to fear the mountains that you have not seenstrikes me as beyond odd as plain bizarrethere is no horror that could strike so farnor any danger that might come betweenthat place and this you need to find the meanof calm and order not to let things marthe proper temper so that at the barto make all sober we might interveneeach new adventure has a painful pricein time and effort and we can't recallthe life so spent back to a happy placebut you don't ever want to hear adviceand are too eager to run out and falland then return with fresh tears on your face
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
20 October 2008
peaks that scrape the sky
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