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Jan 2011
Your walk was pure poetry,
you my teacher,
I your student.
"Parlez vous francais?"
"Non"
You were a total rousse, I presumed.
You'll never know how much I wanted to learn.
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Perig3e
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Perig3e  Appalachian mountains
(Appalachian mountains)   
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   Emma Zanzibar
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