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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Friday, January 28, 2011

Poem 106: ROAD

THE
N
A
R
R
O
W
                                                              Reality
                                                              Opens in
                                                              A new
                                                              Direction
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