but forgetting is long.
I'm being lazy. Need to install Photoshop soon.
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Silly goosewilly things that make days turn into osmotic nights and vice versa. For most part, this is balderdash that only makes sense to me. May those of you who tread past and understand not a thing, rest in peace.
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Sigh. Once again, Neruda gets it righter than anyone else possibly could. And in only two lines...
If you ask me where I've been all this time..I have to say-"things happen" I love Neruda. It's an enormous pity I don't know him...it's an enormous gift thatI know his poetry.
Transcontinental heartache! Hope you're fitting in well there. Check mail for Neruda booklet.
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