Sunday, September 05, 2004

create new father. left words are dire same. lots of remember your name, son. son is parting in cloud, forget and make. cover tradition in father word, elastic as the years in deeds. mother word is a dead moment once for all. once for dying plenty certainly. new father looks the look, every inch is a new year and tribe. old father was years ago, the landing never happened. new father in an inch of time, barely an inch. want you to know the name you were given, you were Allen when you told him.

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