Epigram
If there were absence of wars we
wouldn’t know the meaning of
peace, but go on being hostile to
each other.
AucklandPoetry.com presents Poet Resident JAN OSKAR HANSEN on http://OSKAR.AUCKLANDPOETRY.COM
Monday, February 16, 2009
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