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tseringatisang

For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. --J.B.

Saturday, May 05, 2007

Non, je ne regrette rien. C'est vrai.



Discarding winter dourness and the accompanying maudlinism with the inimitable Edith Piaf.
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Eggs

I was unpacking a dozen eggs
into the fridge when I noticed a hariline crack
at which I pecked

till at long last I squeezed
into a freshly whitewashed
scullery in Cullenramer. It was all hush hush

- Paul Muldoon

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