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CT LOUNGE THREAD / 6.6.11: Winless and Slightly Slack


It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboatbobbing sea.

Dylan Thomas