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Girl with Grey Eyes
There’s a speck of a boat pricks the horizon;
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"I Loves You Porgy"
“Someday I know he’s coming to call me. He’s going to hold me, so it’s going to be like dying, Porgy... but when he comes, I know I’ll have to go.” Ira Gershwin
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On Listening to Mahler
(edit) They say Mahler’s 5th turns corners...
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Rain Man
(Edit) I see him walking the lanes, sitting on gates...
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After the Rain (I.P.)
He and I, soporifically sated, choose our separate ways...
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