I thought I was going to sneak away tonight. What a glorious night. Every face I see is a memory. It may not be a perfectly perfect memory. Sometimes we have our ups and downs. But we're all together when we open these magnificent Chapters, And you're mine for the night. I'm going to break precedent and tell you about this Book. About the boundless voices in this master piece. That you will have a life as lucky as these words, Where you can wake up one morning and say, "I don't want anything more." ...So much Poetry. Don't they go by in a blink....?
Monday, March 9, 2009
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