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Uploaded: Jul 8, 2014
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Photo: probably 1903 - Poem by Kyle Kulseth Drinking in an evening while sipping down a year as a day's ending. With sun setting, keep repeating old retreats. The streets freezing and specters easing from exhaust pipes speak of an emptying, of fatigue, of a face framed in memories of arguments, apologies, in-jokes and glass night frost-embossed panes - of walks down roads well salted of adding salt to stir-fry curries to season.
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I'm drinking in an evening Sipping.Gazing out southwestward. I trace with soft eyes a solid skyline. See the Bighorns' darkened profile, backlit with bright fading hinting, half-telling stories promises half making that they'll still be there, tomorrow. I met those mountains long ago--I've known them my whole life, you've only seen them.I met them long before you,but they remind me of you and that's not fair.
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Lori47 says:
This is such a darling, sweet tribute and vintage page and your framed photo and embellishments is beyond words!!!
Sep 20, 2018
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Moongirl says:
Such a Beautiful page!!
Jul 12, 2014
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BuddyHolly says:
Hey lovely! Long time no C! Is that you? Or??? A serene face within mists of perfumed orchids. A distance of sorrow or a distance in profound thoughts? Lovely page.
Jul 11, 2014
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Algera says:
Wonderful page :)
Jul 8, 2014
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Xguern66 says:
Just beautiful. Lovely poem.
Jul 8, 2014
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