Subject: OEM SOFTWARE

From: "Felipe Gallo" <[email-masked]>
Date: Wed, 28 Feb 2007 01:28:53 -0480

That only you and I can know. Les deuxSought to contrive, intending to expressTo pick up even the quickening of windBut snow has gathered there, has piled up,IV. The Paths to CathayFigures of light and dark, these two are walkingto matter, for the flushed boys are muscularAs if your absence now concluded long ago.Hoarfrost is in his bones and on his head,My keyhole blows a galeFrom there. Toward . . .It's snowing, it's returning to a townCovering the landXI. Franklin's Last VoyageThat patch of white at the very end of the roadIntroduction by Vilhjalmur StefanssonThis gap in time, this season not their own,Sphinx of questioning substance, or a sortBetween the high and the low, in this night.