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Robert Rorabeck
My Finally Blessed Team
The Monolithic Airplanes So Far Above My Head
To Be Anybody’s Wife
The Waves Messing Around
The Other Team Is Empty
To All Of Your Children Of Far Away
Your Busy Garden
By Its Fireman
Like A Wish Of Saltlick
In The Little Things That You Have
In The Dark Secret Echoes
That Crowded Home
Under The Loose Wheels Of The Cars
On The Inside Of Town
To Your Questionable Travels
The Young Couples
The Red Bricks Of Philosophical Capital
Like School Kids Skipping Away To Nothing In Particular
Like Unsettling Lovers Above The Banks Of Bloody-Nosed Clouds
Like Houses And Their Tiny Swimming Pools
On That Great, Great Come And Get It Day
Everything That Is Soon To Be Real
Like A Weapon Stealing From Its Kill
The Forlorn Waves Of The Earthbound Sea
With A Man I’Ve Never Known
Weeping All The Way Down
The Same Color As Your Eyes
So Sublime As To Be Your Own
On The Amber Abutment
My Most Cherished Of Things
The Ballroom Of A Queen
Brave Enough To Tell You
Eloquently
Visa Versa
While You Give In Your Eternity
To The Silken Grotto
No Need To End
Meant For You
Like The Flesh Of A Woman
Gunpoint
Of One Or Two Or Three
Just Dancing
What I Mean
So Much Fun
My God
Wished Upon
That I Can Never Have This
The Absoluteness Of An Unrequited Shore
More Resplendent Than A Diamond Sky
The Blooming Forest
Like Our Dogs
Like Chariots For Little Girls
The Pallet Of Your Burning Sun
The Dead End Road Of Your Unconscious Embrace
By Your Side
The Very Third Night
Less Than These Things
To Look Into Your Eyes
The Two Heartbeats
With Utter Civility
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