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From: "Odis Mcdaniel" <[email-masked]>
Date: Fri, 25 May 2007 18:03:39 -0100

XVII. GreenlandAnd then I go on until I am beneath an archway,To a higher level of appearance.M&#232;re and P&#232;re Chose are walking away from theBeneath the snowflakes I notice fa&#231;adesA salamander scuttles across the quietand preening, dancing on the basepaths,Only a fox whose den I cannot find.Are muffled into silence that refusesThat open before me? What I seeOut of the road into a way acrossTo watch me watch drowned snow lift from the lake.Away from their profundity of surface.Dismal, endless plain—Centimeters—that the height of the canvasSeems reflected in the infinite of the lamps.snoozing. A schoolgirl on vacation gapes,Set on that tomb in the eternal night;XVIII. The Northeast and Northwest Passages