Unfinished Poem
mysterious red eyes a glow in the darkness
The sirens' halos tipped askew
sizzle like drops of grease
as they melt into a puddle
of molten despair
Unfinished, by Leopoldina Dewinter
tantot je cours rapidement d'une piece a lautre sans au cune raison apparente. sometimes i run rapidly from room to room for no apparent reason. et tantot je reste assis et regarde fixement dans le vide pendant des heures. and sometimes i sit and stare at nothing for hours.
From: Leopoldina Dewinter
Sent: Tuesday, April 26, 2005 2:42 PM
To: papercitymag.com
Subject: Subscribing to
Sincerely, Leopoldina
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From: tim biringer
Sent: Tuesday, April 26, 2005 3:17 PM
To: Dewinter, Leopoldina
Subject: Re: Subscribing to Paper City
Thank you for your interest in PaperCity Magazine. I am sending you a copy of the November 2004 edition, so that you can finish the Tom Ford article. Concerning subscriptions, information is contained at the bottom of the masthead on page 3. Annual subscriptions cost $36.00 per city (for 12 issues.) We also publish editions in Houston, Dallas, and Atlanta. Subscriptions are pre-paid, by check or money order. Please specify city. Send check and address information to: Dee Cleare, PaperCity Magazine, 3411 Richmond Avenue, Suite 600, Houston, Texas 77046. Please note that this is our new address, differing from the address shown in the November edition.
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Sincerely,
Tim Biringer
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PaperCity Magazine