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"The wind, which had breezed up a little during the night, was now extremely light and baffling, which the more increased the apparent uncertainty of her movements."

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Keeping Track

The things I write are mutable
Once they have lapped their facts,
But images I keep remain,
Though further I look back.
My memory is more justly served
With pictures than with words.
It's getting more imperative: 
Sing notes, take notes, keep track.
Posted by Tom Doggett at 12:07 AM

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