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| User: | awakened (64527)
but the dead or near dead are now all knucklebone
whoever is alone will stay alone
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| Name: | Margaret Revelly |
| Birthdate: | 1904-04-07 |
| Bio: | 
-Margaret Revelly-
Nothing to do. Nothing to really do.
Toast and tea are nothing.
Kettle boils dry.
Shut the night out or let it in,
it is a cat on the wrong side of the door
whichever side it is on. A black thing
with its implacable face.
To avoid it you
will tell yourself you are something,
will sit, read, write long letters through the evening.
Even though there is bounty, a full harvest
that sharp sweetness in the tea-stained air
is reserved for those who have made a straw
fine as a hair to suck it through-
fine as a golden hair.
Wearing a smile or a frown
God's face is always there.
It is up to you
if you take your wintry restlessness into the town
and wander on the boulevards, up and down.
- P.K. Page, "Autumn"
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| Schools: | None listed |
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| Member of: | 2: richfield, richfield_ooc |
| Account type: | Early Free User |
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