In a message dated 2/16/02 3:53:05 PM, [log in to unmask] writes:
<<
If you find yourself
stuck on the edge
covered in tarmac
littered with oil
you've reached
the end of the rainbow
(you're in prism) >>
I like the poem, especially the metaphor of being in a prism but don't quite
connect the title with the poem.
kol tuv, Ryfkah
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