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GLORY be to God for dappled things— For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow; For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim; Fresh-firecoal chestnut-falls; finches’ wings; Landscape plotted and pieced—fold, fallow, and plough; And áll trádes, their gear and tackle and trim. All things counter, original, spare, strange; Whatever is fickle, freckled (who knows how?) - Gerard Manley Hopkins
My dear jesus...i was hoping i would be the first to comment on ur scarf... I miss you little bro.
ReplyDeleteAt first I thought maybe "my dear jesus" was a term of endearment for your brother. Maybe it should be.
ReplyDeleteBrokeback Mountain - Alaska! Now all you need is a hat and another gay cowboy.
ReplyDeleteok, I'm getting un-married.
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