members Members Sundresses. Summer's day. Sort of an automatic association. Not a hard reach at all. Made for a nice mind meld at that weld. At any rate, a couple of members saw the sundress sonnet and went and grabbed some music they'd heard, music got raw and real.
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AD_Classic Reading Auden. Who Is Introducing Kierkegaard. To Me. Over Fries and a Chocolate Malt. At Big Al's. A POET'S CONFESSION The cause of his suffering is that he always wants to be religious and always goes the wrong way about it and remains a poet: consequently he is unhappily in love with God.
InVerse We Regret to Inform You That It Is September . . . . Then Again Oh, the last time I saw Paris in the streets, in the rain/ And as I walk along the boulevards with you, once again/ And the leaves come falling down/ In September, when the leaves come falling down. . . .
