Subject: new install oem?

From: "ronnie klarika" <[email-masked]>
Date: Mon, 26 Feb 2007 20:54:11 +0900

Side of the painting, the world of that wise, white,
And melt the spirit; his mouth will distend
Sculpting each tree to fit your ghostly form.
Snow haze gleams like sand.
My keyhole blows a gale
Wheel tracks entrench themselves in snow, yet painted
Oh, I know. The snow. The effective snow
XVII. Greenland
A matter of getting all that right . . .
I draw near to one of them, the lowest,
XVII. Greenland
How can they get the point of how a world
What I have in my hands, these flowers, these shadows,
In the dread circle hemmed by glaciers,
XI. Franklin's Last Voyage
The pain of being born into matter.
with visors. Their brave recreational vehicles
XI. Franklin's Last Voyage
Everywhere, utterly.