I echo Doug, Tina. I also think the poem has more to say.
Best,
Judy
2009/2/14 Douglas Barbour <[log in to unmask]>
> Don't be, Tina. I at least enjoyed it, the sharpness....
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> What you're doing....
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> Doug
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> On 14-Feb-09, at 7:37 AM, Tina Bass wrote:
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> sorry everyone.
>> I mean to send that to myself!
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>> +0000> From: [log in to unmask]> Subject: a goblet> To:
>> [log in to unmask]> > > we're altogether> armied and highly->
>> strung over-> turned like a fat horse with a fat-arsed girl riding
>> it/him/her-fuckityes.> > I'm not> > > > >
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