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  1. WINNER - 65487478 - cshepherd
  2. 65502789 - not-logged-in-50d38f347ac36160ee5c
  3. 65670208 - elle67
  4. 65736546 - JanetCormack
  5. 65765890 - Lynst
  6. 65813029 - Preacher357

WINNER - 65487478 - cshepherd

3 EPIGRAM

The helmet of your hair gives place at night
To the superb disorder of the sea
Folding upon the pillow like a wave,
Our eyelids shells, I lie beside you, love,
The pillow now the shore, your hair the sea
I swim in, not by day, but best at night.

4 SOME WAYS OF LOOKING AT A LANDSCAPE

Suppose the landscape is a desert
Where ruins shoulder rocks aside like dirt:
Conceive it as an asymmetric plot
As Tudor as you like. Or has it got
The long low english character of downs:
Perhaps a church subscribes a hat for clowns
Phallic or heavenly. A choice agrees
With predisposed pathetic fallacies.
The view to us has an empathic quiver
And shows our own reflections like a river:
But I will take the place on pagan terms,
Establish Pan in every bush and urn,
And advertise for dryads in the trees.]That is one choice of several fallacies.

5 SONG

The earthquake in my heart removed
The gothic city and the plain
Littered with temples of my pain.
Your love the first destroyer proved.

Your love was next an architect
Who sets up ports and open squares
To catch the sunlight and the air.
The city was your will intact.

Return my love to empty graceful streets
Designed by you, these tubs of flowers,
And sun that gilds the slender towers.
We'll meet at time's triumphal gate.

I love you
Lawrence

65502789 - not-logged-in-50d38f347ac36160ee5c

EPIGRAM

The helmet of your hair gives place at night
To the superb disorder of the sea
Folding upon the pillow like a wave,
Our eyelids shells, I lie beside you, love,
The pillow now the shore, your hair the sea
I swim in, not by day, but best at night.

SOME WAYS OF LOOKING AT A LANDSCAPE

Suppose the landscape is a desert
Where ruins shoulder rocks aside like dirt:
Conceive it as an asymmetric plot
As Tudor as you like. Or has it got
The long low english character of downs:
Perhaps a church subscribes a hat for clowns
Phallic or heavenly. A choice agrees
With predisposed pathetic fallacies.
The view to us has an empathic quiver,
And shows our own reflections like a river:
But I will take the place on pagan terms,
Establish Pan in every bush and urn,
And advertise for dryads in the trees.
That is one choice of several fallacies.

SONG

The earthquake in my heart removed
The gothic city and the plain
Littered with temples of my pain.
your love the first destroyer proved.

Your love was next an architect
Who sets up ports and open squares
To catch the sunlight and the air.
The city was your will intact.

Return my love to empty graceful streets
Designed by you, these tubs of flowers,
And sun that gilds the slender towers.
We'll meet at time's triumphal gate.

I love you Lawrence

65670208 - elle67

3 EPIGRAM

The helmet of your hair gives place at night
To the superb disorder of a sea
Folding upon the pillow like a wave,
Our eyelids shells, I lie beside you, love,
The pillow now the shore, your hair the sea
I swim in, not by day, but best at night.

4 SOME WAYS OF LOOKING AT A LANDSCAPE

Suppose the landscape is a desert
Where ruins shoulder rocks aside like dirt:
Conceive it as an asymmetric plot
As Tudor as you like. Or has it got
The long low english character of downs:
Perhaps a church subscribes a hat for clowns
Phallic or heavenly. A choice agrees
With predisposed pathetic fallacies.
The view to us has an empathic quiver,
And shows our own reflections like a river:
But I will take the place on pagan terms,
Establish Pan in every bush and urn.
And advertise for dryads in the trees.
That is one choice of several fallacies.

5 SONG

The earthquake is my heart removed
The gothic city and the plain
Littered with temples of my pain.
You love the first destroyer proved.

Your love was next an architect
Who sets up parts and open squares
To catch the sunlight and the air.
The city was your will intact.

Return my love to empty graceful streets
Designed by you, these tubs of flowers,
And sun the gilds the slender towers.
We'll meet at time's triumphal gate.

I love you
Lawrence

65736546 - JanetCormack

3 EPIGRAM

The helmet of your hair gives place at night
To the superb disorder of the sea.
Folding upon the pillow lie a wave'
Our eyelids shells, I lie beside you, love,
The pillow now the shore, your hair the sea
I swim in, not by day, but best at night.

4. SOME WAYS OF LOOKING AT A LANDSCAPE

Suppose the landscape is a desert
Where ruins shoulder rocks aside alike dirt:
Conceive it as an asymetric plot
As Tudor as you like. Or has it got
The long low english character of downs:
Perhaps a church subscribes a hat for clowns
Phallic or heavenly. A chioce agrees
With predisposed pathetic fallacies.
The view to us has an empathic quiver,
And shows our own reflections like a river:
But I will take the place on pagan terms,
Establish Pan in every bush and urn,
And advertise for dryads in the trees.
That is one choice of several fallacies.

5. SONG

The eathquake in my heart removed
The gothic city and the plain
Littered with temples of my pain.
Your lover the first destroyer proved.

Your love was next an architect
Who sets up ports and open squares
To catch the sunlight and the air.
The city was your will intact.

Return my love to empty graceful streets
Designed by you, these tubs of flowers,
And sun that gilds the slender towers.
We'll meet at time's triumphal gate.

I love you
Lawrence

65765890 - Lynst

3 EPIGRAM

The helmet of your hair gives place at night
To the superb disorder of the sea
Folding upon the pillow like a wave,
Our eyelids shells, I lie beside you, love,
The pillow now the shore, your hair the sea
I swim in, not by day, but best at night.

4 SOME WAYS OF LOOKING AT A LANDSCAPE

Suppose the landscape is a desert
Where ruins shoulder rocks aside like dirt:
Conceive it as an asymmetric plot
As Tudor as you like. Or has it got
The long low english character of downs:
Perhaps a church subscribes a hat for clowns
Phallic or heavenly. A choice agrees
With predisposed pathetic fallacies.
The view to us has an empathic quiver,
And shows our own reflections like a river:
But I will take the place on pagan terms,
Establish Pan in every bush and urn,
And advertise for dryads in the trees.
That is one choice of several fallacies.

5 SONG

The earthquake in my heart removed
The gothic city and the plain
Littered with temples of my pain.
Your love the first destroyer proved.

Your love was next an architect
Who sets up ports and open squares
To catch the sunlight and the air.
The city was your will intact.

Return my love to empty graceful streets
Designed by you, these tubs of flowers,
And sun that gilds the slender towers.
We'll meet at time's triumphal gate.

I love you
Lawrence

65813029 - Preacher357

3 EPIGRAM

The helmet of your hair gives place at night
To the superb disorder of the sea
Folding upon the pillow I like to wave,
Our eyelids shells, I lie beside you, love,
The pillow now the shore, your hair the sea
I swim in, not by day, but best at night.

4 SOME WAYS OF LOOKING AT A LANDSCAPE

Suppose the landscape is a desert
Where ruins shoulder rocks aside like dirt:
Conceive it as an asymmetric plot
As Tudor as you like. Or has it got
The long low english character of downs:
Perhaps a church subscribes a hat for clowns
Phallic or heavenly. A choice agrees
With predisposed pathetic fallacies.
The view to us has an empathic quiver,
And shows our own reflections like a river:
But I will take the place on pagan terms,
Establish Pan in every bush and urn,
And advertise for dryads in the trees.
Than is one choice of several fallacies.

5 SONG

The earthquake in my heart removed
The gothic city and the plain
Littered with temples of my pain
Your love the first destoyer proved.

Your love was next an architect
Who sets up ports and open squares
To catch the sunlight and the air.
The city was your will intact.

Return my love you empty graceful streets
Designed by you, these tubs of flowers,
And sun that gilds the spender towers.
We'll meet at time's triumphal gate.

I love you
Lawrence

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