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First, The Thud of Locusts
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Happiness is not a fish that you can catch.
Imagination can't resist
that pins you down. Get on your knees.
Everyone you meet today
is feeling useless and ashamed." - OLP
I have an MFA in poetry from the University of Florida, and since poets make no money, I'm looking into the lucrative profession of fly fishing, though I've never been fond of that much silence, or fishing.
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