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Thank you Eric…..We’ll see what tomorrow brings. It is the second day of Sukkot.

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Pryderi's Care. ( a poem )

'Care' thought son of sense

Mid discarded garments, shifts Sarsent; comb, helm, cestesless skin devine.

' no flat handed flanks or loosestrife yoked kine these - to straw and garland '

Choose well, trojan!

Appease us our kind hesperides' prize

An apple inscribed for the fairest.

Chance! Thy hand has all Asia in it.

Sense revelled, thought slept.

Awoke gulled and careless.

And in moonlit dew pressed on wild Ida's breast found paths known to those who in heathered repose gather the sun's tears

A falcon grins.

The horizon phanes halcyon days regained,

Breakers ride ashore

Clash of sheild and spear

Pryd's heart keeps time.

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