When love like a huge wave
carried us, crashed us against the boulder,
it milled us into a single flour.
Pablo Neruda 1904 – 1973
Monday, May 28, 2007
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My personal blog is elsewhere and highly secret and password protected. I am setting up this account so that I can comment on the blogs my friends have set up and seen fit to disallow anonymous comments on. I'm also using it, obviously, to preserve poems I like.
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