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November 25, 2007


William Thirteen

the grass is always greener on the other side of the abyss....

I Gallop On

I'm going to have to read Housman.


Housman is a wonderful poet. Deliciously melancholy. Splendidly reminiscent of a vanished England that may not ever have existed. Shropshire is a lovely county, anyway.

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