When it works, it really works.
Thanks, this is wonderful.
-Peter
On 9/2/06, Sheila Murphy <
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my lapdog whines near center fieldI think often in maps without possessing internal geographywhere she has been implies my father is your notarydo you waltz?against my better justice there are lord's prayers all around usgive me a shawl to widen how near warmth will behypotenuse reveals the closest thing to peaceyou are the closest peace I curl up I findexceptions to the rule sleep now whatare you thinking are there memoriesaligned with how the weather promptsmy squint to match your integersdamagine impromptu frostsheila e. murphy