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Jan 14, 2010 23:45

Carole Maso Ghost Dance

Sometimes I think I have heard the fluttering of wings. Sometimes I think I have seen something: a tip of a tail, a piece of beak, a leg, one thin leg of that incredible bird. Sometimes I see the bare branch of a tree swaying in slow motion in my sleep and I know what that means. I try to get myself past the tree to see what’ ( Read more... )

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bor11 January 25 2010, 04:54:30 UTC
Ой, неужели Катя... Опять в Н-Йорке? Черкни пару строк!
borontario@gmail.com (Serge aka bor)

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tet_a_tet_a February 19 2010, 02:34:54 UTC
Сереж, напишу непременно. Рада тебя видеть. Мы теперь живем в Нью-Джерси.

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