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[Buffalo Bill ‘s]
E. E. Cummings Buffalo Bill ’sdefunct who used to ride a watersmooth-silver stallionand break onetwothreefourfive pigeonsjustlikethat Jesushe was a handsome man and what i want to know ishow do you like your blue-eyed boyMister Death
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Happy
Today, I am extremely happy, and I’d like to note this for the future. I had a great night, a tasty breakfast of an Indian wrap, pancakes and chai with kids (and the pancakes came out really well, although I was worried – blueberry and chocolate), a loooooooong nap, a well-made book (Jennifer Donnely’s The
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The City By The Sea – San Francisco
George Sterling At the end of our streets is sunrise;At the end of our streets are spars;At the end of our streets is sunset;At the end of our streets the stars. Ever the winds of morningAre cool from the flashing sea–Flowing swift from our ocean,Till the fog-dunes crumble and flee. Slender spars in the offing,Mast
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