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Sep 2012
A brief visit in space

Startling abrptness

Of the question

Presented me with a proof

That I was about to enter

Upon a strong impulse

Of the secret of words

Like the dance off the magpies

Or the melting of ice upon warm touch
Edgar Whitman Wilde
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Edgar Whitman Wilde
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