tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post6060157952039988336..comments2024-01-28T03:56:39.351-08:00Comments on TOM CLARK: Cayenne (Keats, February-March 1819)Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-28426542349469763762009-10-07T07:09:44.184-07:002009-10-07T07:09:44.184-07:00" but to this day
I don't know who caught..." but to this day<br />I don't know who caught whom; nor what the game was."<br /><br /><br />WOW! WOW!<br />what and ending!human beinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09232419187783429903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-31340094283339038992009-10-07T06:15:55.600-07:002009-10-07T06:15:55.600-07:00"My funds grew low. I felt idle, my throat Co..."My funds grew low. I felt idle, my throat Continued to hurt."<br /><br />Dunno about you, Tom. But I know the feeling well.u.v.ray.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02866397025200956617noreply@blogger.com