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New words have tortured me. I skip some letter here I won't stress it there. I have long bragged that I forget the word. So easy it is to say it. But time gives its meaning to me as a present – which love is – in the presentiment of rest.

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Profile for Conversation Poetry

CPQ Summer 2012  

CPQ Summer 2012

CPQ Summer 2012  

CPQ Summer 2012

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