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Monday, September 7, 2009
A Poem on My Birthday (Because I Can)
The romance of the precise is not the elision
Of the tired romance of imprecision
It is the ever-changing same,
An appearance of Again, the diva-dame.
September 8, 2009 at 8:46 PM
Happy birthday, yesterday!
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