The stars are not wanted now: put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood. For nothing now can ever come to any good.
extract from W.H . Auden poem .....
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of Richard's Silver Star group .. Jan 2010 ... many many thanks all
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Taken on October 19, 2009