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Tuesday, June 21, 2005

Tim

I'm posting again today to call attention to Tim's comment on my Cameryn post. He has a rare quality, a lack of cynicism, that reveals itself on the occasions (also, unfortunately, rare) when he writes poetry. I am going to resist the impulse to go on. The poem speaks for itself.
Posted by Doseydotes at 10:30 AM

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