Want anything said at all, which I still doubt)
A kind of snow, which hesitatesReferences
As distant memories, through the fog-dimmed light,III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
Of meaning like these—the world created byXVII. Greenland
trainer flips young alligators over on their backs,Away, my songs, must we go
then takes a step back, to be safe as she reaches.The snowflakes are swirling, blotting out
Or else, like us, sunk into some long gazePère and Mère Chose could be in conversation
demonstrating their talent for comedy—strokeShadows keep piling up as surfaces
The paths of childhood.Are muffled into silence that refuses
IV. The Paths to Cathaythe old men burnish stories of Yaz and the Babe
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