Oh, a fine little poem that packs a wallop behind the scenes. I feel it.
Andrew
On 25 September 2014 01:26, Doug Barbour <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> Is this how it felt
> (i wont even go into it)
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> that you only
> sort of let on
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> that your curses to heaven
> you kept till alone
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> the smiling elder always
> with your younger friends
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> Douglas Barbour
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> Recording Dates
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> If once a man indulges himself in murder, very soon he comes to think
> little of robbing; and from robbing he comes next to drinking and
> sabbath-breaking, and from that to incivility and procrastination.
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> Thomas De Quincey
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Andrew
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'Undercover of Lightness'
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