Its consciousness of my white consciousness,
Out of the picture of life, as it were, out
Through the back of the picture at the patch of white
Unreadable from behind�they are well down
(Our fortitude grows dim in
Rise, to the muffled chime of churchbell choir.
This drizzling three-day January thaw,
In Florida, it's strawberry season�
The winter road from the St. Simeon farm
wonders if she'd ever be brave enough
At the end of the road. Even if they are staring
P�re and M�re Chose could be in conversation
X. The British Attack on the Arctic
Merely a mockery of spring
And the worlds�skiffs rudderless, rolling on�
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
XI. Franklin's Last Voyage
Unreadable from behind�they are well down
Or by the loud hand of painting, always puts.
Out of the picture of life, as it were, out
Through the back of the picture at the patch of white
Unreadable from behind�they are well down
(Our fortitude grows dim in
Rise, to the muffled chime of churchbell choir.
This drizzling three-day January thaw,
In Florida, it's strawberry season�
The winter road from the St. Simeon farm
wonders if she'd ever be brave enough
At the end of the road. Even if they are staring
P�re and M�re Chose could be in conversation
X. The British Attack on the Arctic
Merely a mockery of spring
And the worlds�skiffs rudderless, rolling on�
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
XI. Franklin's Last Voyage
Unreadable from behind�they are well down
Or by the loud hand of painting, always puts.
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