I had a really nice birthday. Day at the MFA with Degas' nudes, dinner with my family at Bergamot. The week since has been mixed, but I read Sean O'Brien's The Drowned Book (2007) and Irmgard Keun's The Artificial Silk Girl (Die kunstseidene Mädchen, 1932) and I've got three-quarters of Edward Petherbridge's Slim Chances and Unscheduled Appearances (2011) to go; I am not without really well-written diversions.
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- 1: Are there some aces up your sleeve? Have you no idea that you're in deep?
- 2: One to sing and one to haul and one to heave me when I fall
- 3: This is what water, wind and time and toil reveal
- 4: We're the ones who stand here now, but many others will again
- 5: And the shrouds hum full of the gale of the grave and the keel goes out to the sea
- 6: Cormorant to rock, gulls from the storm
- 7: On the edge and off the avenue
- 8: Afghanistan banana stand
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