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needles needling needlessly with little thread... or much of anything else...

(foolish dribbles to be written at uncertain times, on an irregular basis, from uncertain sections of the ever expending universe, and from whatever dimension I-We-Us-Them might find ourselves/ myself in …)

Tuesday, April 05, 2005

00h33 


Three minutes
is but a piano man’s libation
miraculous
and instantaneous
revelation of the goddess
in a single glass
of white.

Sauvignon Blanc
from N.Z.

Cheap prayers
for the un-being.
Posted by: François Pointeau / 22:37
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