The Jeunesse Doree persists.
Aug 26, 2007
The time: 1992. The place: Smoking room of Cray Research.
Time to Completion (est) about three hours over three days.
Ah, the mojo was with me then!
MOJO? The hand of God more likely. This is the poem that Andrea sent me without your permission long ago, and that I lost in one of my annual computer crashes or switches between machines. Providentially it\\\'s back with a voice. What oft was thought but ne\\\'er so well expressed....
Poems sad and merry and comment and comedy about the same. We eats cold eels and think distant thoughts.
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