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- From: moh2@quads.uchicago.edu (Kateri/Mary Anne)
- Subject: Revision of Stable (c&c still welcome)
- Message-ID: <1992Nov15.151032.4648@midway.uchicago.edu>
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- Organization: University of Chicago Computing Organizations
- Date: Sun, 15 Nov 1992 15:10:32 GMT
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- Stable Configuration
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- Secure in muscled arms, I dream of green,
- That glows from deep-set eyes. My own are wet.
- We try to lie, to hide our hearts, and yet,
- Our passion stands revealed in salty sheen.
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- Without your touch, I find that we are lost.
- The stationary point that we revolve
- Around. Yours was the strength and firm resolve
- Among the splendor of our lightnings tossed.
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- So we whirl within our reckless dance;
- Our arms and legs entwined, our lips match lips.
- But missing are your hands, your breasts, your hips;
- So cold futility in every glance.
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- We told you go, so far and free to roam.
- We were so wrong. Forgive us, love, come home.
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- *****
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- M.A. Mohanraj
- November 12, 1992
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- --
- More than any other time in history, mankind faces a crossroads. One
- path leads to despair and utter hopelessness. The other to total
- extinction. Let us pray we have the wisdom to choose correctly.
- - Woody Allen
-