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posted by Douglas Cress at 4:58 PM
better frame this picture of me cooking... a rare event, indeed.
Veintiuno cuervos mordiscando una granada.
10y&1(ssiadp
Happy Birthday
12y&1(silwy
Happy Birthday.
I know you will never see this. But another year is passing, and I hold you as dear as I ever have. Let currents do their worst...
13y&1(wtpatw
And another year. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow...
14y&1(hwftcoh
Year by year I refine love's vision, and await its design...
15y&1(swftwtr
While they sing at this year's grave, I playthe record of one long gone away...
16y&1(iwktbaa
I told the faces waiting at the cornerof the year to watch for the jubilant and the mourner.
17y&1(ypimpatss
Where the years were split and rough, I've sandeda chair, where my falling thoughts have landed.
18y&5 [late] (amyhby
If you climb to the window again, I can passthe year from the stone hand to the glass.
19y&1 (cbtm
As I flee the burnt city for the new,I carry the past, and the past carries you.
20y&12 [late] (cmtmbnmm
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better frame this picture of me cooking... a rare event, indeed.
Veintiuno cuervos mordiscando una granada.
10y&1(ssiadp
Happy Birthday
12y&1(silwy
Happy Birthday.
I know you will never see this. But another year is passing, and I hold you as dear as I ever have. Let currents do their worst...
13y&1(wtpatw
Happy Birthday.
And another year. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow...
14y&1(hwftcoh
Happy Birthday.
Year by year I refine
love's vision, and await its design...
15y&1(swftwtr
Happy Birthday.
While they sing at this year's grave, I play
the record of one long gone away...
16y&1(iwktbaa
Happy Birthday.
I told the faces waiting at the corner
of the year to watch for the jubilant and the mourner.
17y&1(ypimpatss
Where the years were split and rough, I've sanded
a chair, where my falling thoughts have landed.
18y&5 [late] (amyhby
Happy Birthday.
If you climb to the window again, I can pass
the year from the stone hand to the glass.
19y&1 (cbtm
Happy Birthday.
As I flee the burnt city for the new,
I carry the past, and the past carries you.
20y&12 [late] (cmtmbnmm
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