rilke_poem
amy We are the driving ones
ah but the step of time:
think of it as a dream
in what forever remains

All that is hurrying
soon will be over with
only what lasts can bring
us to the truth

Young men don’t put your trust
In the trials of flight
Into the hot and quick

All things already rest
darkness and morning light
flower and book.
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amy this is a suggestion about hasty transferences to new wordgames. content-wise. it is just a suggestion. i'm sure it will see it's own ebbs and flows, but i wouldn't want to be able to predict them... 010125
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miniver "Too little, too late".

Or whatever the good people say.

Members-only, next time.
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amy it was okay.

until i thought that maybe it would get barraged with song lyrics.

some people never saw how it worked before. the careful twisting and turning. it's just a very peculiar thing, is what it is. not as obvious as you'd think. keep some things, let some other new things take over, you know?
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tourist Yea! Verily! 010126
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unhinged not that long ago i read a bunch of them because a book a skite sent me referenced them. sonnets to orpheus? 150412
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