Cut loose
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no meeting needs me I dine at no invitation with pleasure alone I could sit
down unknown to the office the tea I might find
19 hours ago
Ambit's Gambit is Albert B. Casuga's blog for his poetry, fiction, essays, literary theory, literary criticism, art criticism, and commentary on life, living, and the human condition.
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A seat for all eternity, that will always wait for us, even when the room crumbles. I like it.
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