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- 09:50 am
"And owls, that flit continually between, / Shriek to the echo, and the low winds moan"
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- 3
- 09:27 am
"The strongest poison ever known / Came from Caesar's laurel crown."
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- 5
- 07:39 am
"The stooping sun upgathers his spent shafts / And puts them back into his golden quiver"
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- 07:39 am
Kokinshu Book X: Names of Things (422-468)
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- 11
- 07:28 am
"vapour floats athwart the glen, / puts forth an arm, and creeps from pine to pine, / and loiters"
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- 07:46 am
Is this a meme I read before me, its Wednesday toward my hand?
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- 07:48 am
"Romance! I greet thee! Lo, thy eyry bold!"
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- 17
- 11:18 am
"the water still / When the blue breast of the dipping coot / Dives under, and all is mute."
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- 07:22 am
"And the sun looked over the mountain's rim: / And straight was a path of gold for him"
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- 07:47 am
"When there pass'd us a woman with the West in her eyes / And a man with his back to the East"
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- 12:54 pm
"Some in the reeds / Of the black mountain lake / With frogs for their watch-dogs"
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- 07:26 am
"& now Denver is lonesome for her heroes / who fell on their knees in hopeless cathedrals"
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- 07:30 am
Meme: Reading Wednesday
Active Entries
- 1: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 2: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 3: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
- 4: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 5: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 6: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 7: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 8: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 9: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
- 10: “windy has stormy eyes / that flash at the sound of lies / and windy has wings to fly”
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