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I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library- Jorge Borges
Monday, 18 July 2011
A Blakean Park
Little girl go to the park
hurry before it gets dark
feel the magic and mirth
fall between heaven and earth.
Tired man go to the park
hurry before it gets dark
forget work and do not moan
for soon she will be all grown.
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