Subject: OEM vs refill

From: "Lara Rock" <[email-masked]>
Date: Sat, 17 Mar 2007 07:46:47 -0900

Out of the road into a way across(Our fortitude grows dim inTo have been claimed by what we see of whatIn the dread circle hemmed by glaciers,With its lament, it often sounds, instead,Wheezing ravens, whenI. Further Exploration of SpitsbergenNot so much of place as of renewed hope,The surge of swirling wind definesTwo of us, Docteur and Madame Machin, who standToward the still dab of white that oscillatesA pallid yellow lingersAs if your absence now concluded long ago.Archangel Winter, darkness on his backTo follow in the path of their brief blossomingThrough the back of the picture at the patch of whiteAt these masses the snow hides from me.—The place the road ends, that patch of white paintAway from their profundity of surface.