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End Of Summer
"Already the crowds seem darker and more hurried
and the slang grows stranger and stranger,
and you do not understand what you love,
yet here, rounding a corner in mild sunset,
is the world again, wide eyed as a child
holding up a toy even you can fix.
How light your step
down the narrowing avenue to cross streets,
October, small November, barely legible December."
An Except, by James Richardson.
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Rilke
"Is it possible, it thinks, that we have not yet seen, known, or said anything real and important? Is it possible that we have had thousands of years to look, meditate, and record, and that we have let these these thousands of years slip away like a recess at school, when there is just enough time to eat your sandwich and an apple?
Yes it is possible."
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