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hello--sometimes I cannot resist--take no
offense--i love it--just playing
2 Poems for Jackson
MacLow
the pilot light wish list
light as light in
subfreezing ripstop ... after all this new night that's all
unanimously green light ... on shortfall can leave in extremely
higher surprise ... is something bright in aging earthtimes seized a
carousel radio ... which ended wilth feature midnight candle's
window, soft over aging peace ... in the laser deceleration slightly
showing his modest bell ringer, a name he danced ... activly, closed
for future composite to the pilot light wish list ... light was stable that
the quietest sentence left during the rumbling voice ... directly
the (garden) of the square sphere huddled together a chorus of intelligence
... fireworks on a smooth, tough gazette spirt behind our stone wall
... will save technologies at the top of a doorway, and you'll have
some match-making ... nudges almost changing on the daily distance in
the real ... festive drift to staring at the dark propelling after
adorned with special meaning ... represents a spotlight filled from a touch
from results that rarely ... put us in the top and we'll probably
start there next year ...
will save this
one for later. Get the light stanza
"I Believe the Spoken
Agency in the light. The critical text of the lamp scraps compiled a floater
in the Reflection. What remains arises from the stanza Inside the carnage
brought to Contemplation O head hid in the night."
"reality surviveS
Needles As quick and found knotted and I couldn't ask for distance on a city
being first."
"A lot of play In the narrator asks the bird for
"anti-immigrant" Home sing-a-long Yet only the world unanswered with the power
to guess good light under two minutes smartly to write."
It looks
stopped in the final VOYAGE of that Muddle enticed the end of the
stanza.
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