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First, The Thud of Locusts

Thursday, June 21, 2007

The tragic truth...

Love conquers all things except itself.

Posted by B.S.H. at 12:07 AM

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B.S.H.: 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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