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Mar 2012
"the ways of God are
       strange,"* said a bishop once  ,
                                                              i read some
                  where,               in large
compiled             scholar-
ly    tome of e. language — thick,
like long, dark legs of
                                                   exotic dancers two
                                                   nights past,
spinning ,
                     while i drank &
drank   ( & drank) .

  . .
       all morning i
have stared at Maclise's 'Madeline after Prayer'
i think sadly i
                                          may be in love ..
woop new

gracias sigfried sassoon
A L Davies
Written by
A L Davies  M/halifax
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