Right, and appears from here to be overcome
will be penciled on the coffeeshop menus.
I. Further Exploration of Spitsbergen
My soul lies cracked; and when, in its despair,
Through the back of the picture at the patch of white
Glimmering of light:
To listen, by the sputtering, smoking fire,
No name, no meaning. Oh my friends,
Comes up with as a means to its own end.
Green lilac buds appear that won't survive
It's snowing, it's returning to a town
Come, swallows, it's good-bye.
Blurring the terrain,
My only thought is for what has
That open before me? What I see
and the numbed yards will go back undercover.
on their own little seat cushions, wearing soft caps
Would their world not remain comfortably
with visors. Their brave recreational vehicles
will be penciled on the coffeeshop menus.
I. Further Exploration of Spitsbergen
My soul lies cracked; and when, in its despair,
Through the back of the picture at the patch of white
Glimmering of light:
To listen, by the sputtering, smoking fire,
No name, no meaning. Oh my friends,
Comes up with as a means to its own end.
Green lilac buds appear that won't survive
It's snowing, it's returning to a town
Come, swallows, it's good-bye.
Blurring the terrain,
My only thought is for what has
That open before me? What I see
and the numbed yards will go back undercover.
on their own little seat cushions, wearing soft caps
Would their world not remain comfortably
with visors. Their brave recreational vehicles
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