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Monday, November 23, 2009
what can be other
than what it is?
including ineluctable modality
and your interpretation?
and how often deny it
defy it and die slowly of it?
and how often rely on such excuse
as pardons the blind for their blindness?
Content (c) 2008-2009 Philip Milito.
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