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This reminds me a little of what I remember the beach to be like when I was a kid. Combined with the carnival ride photos, it evokes memories of spending the day at Long Beach with my dad, then going over to Queen’s Park (long gone) for rides on ferris wheels and roller coasters and [...]
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Love is most nearly itself
When here and now cease to matter.
Old men ought to be explorers
Here or there does not matter
We must be still and still moving
Into another intensity
For a further union, a deeper communion
Through the dark cold and the empty desolation,
The wave cry, the wind cry, the vast waters
Of the petrel and the porpoise. [...]
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