Poems by Dean Faulwell, occasional ruminations about poetry. Whatever else happens in.
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Tuesday, March 15, 2011
BRIEF NIETZSCHE
Nietzsche, who had to stand on a box to reach just about anything (all four foot eleven of him), dreamed understandably of tall, blond men whose memories held more than could be imagined in a single lifetime, had sex one time, caught syphilis, and died.
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