Monday, May 05, 2008

No Match

died what a word precious Hanon Reznikov unrecognized devoted to Judith his own singular vision no more in a moment snapped perspective shifts to historical record of realizations manifest deeper more intricate devices steady perseverance triumphed fabulous evanescence beats us all in the end you have to do it again again or nothing memory no match flaming theatrical now

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