The Waipakihi (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Access Road Fifteen they named it this anonymous road to the Waipakihi where its brawling water becomes Tongariro. A moment's ...
Access Road Fifteen they named it this anonymous road to the Waipakihi where its brawling water becomes Tongariro. A moment's ...
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Just because we've torn their statues down, and cast them from their temples, doesn't for a moment mean the gods ...
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Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play ...
Here among long-discarded cassocks, Damp stools, and half-split open hassocks, Here where the vicar never looks I nibble through old ...
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Just because people love your mind, doesn't mean they have to have your body, too. (Richard Brautigan)
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I consider a song will be as humming-bird swift, down-light, missile-metal-hard, & strange as the world of anti-matter where they ...
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Love her he doesn't but the thought he puts into that young woman would launch a national product complete with ...
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