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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: The cobbled hasapi improvisation. It is 1917. It is 2017.
Date: Mon, 19 Dec 2016 23:41:16 -0500 (EST)
The cobbled hasapi improvisation. It is 1917. It is 2017. http://www.alansondheim.org/hasapi.jpg the cobbled tune. http://www.alansondheim.org/cobbled.mp3 the cobbled hasapi. The deliverance of .....try helping the mountain's humble cobbler. The writer writes books. The criminal breaks the law. The cobbler repairs shoes. The cobblestones caught sullen in the cold rain. It is 1666 and the cobblestones, went alone up to the tank with a flower in their hands. They went inward west, at east end of passage. The wide passage of written books. "The criminal breaks the law. The cobbler repairs shoes." The non-violence patients wins clients, the policeman arrests, the cobbler repairs cobblestones caught sullen in the cold rain. 1666 plagues us. Rosie pox death, overturned cobblestones, tank amazement autumnal, and the cobbler repairs right around the corner from us. The book gives you. And try helping the mountain's humble cobbler, the kingdom hates you! And the cobblestones caught sullen in the cold rain. It is 1666 and the cobblestones, London's fire, Washington's fury, you went alone up to the tank with a flower in your hands