AtD p 851 "Who's there?" " WTF you talking about?"

[Mark Kohut]

Gregaou = wind from the North....'could smell snow in the air"
   
  Reef cries over his life, from running away from it.....with a vision of his brother, Kit...
   
  Crying that was like a youthful orgasm, a timeless----again----event whose power can't be measured.........
   
  This comparison strikes me as over the top, but, who few would risk it and who am I.....
   
  His grief touches his deepest experiences. 
   
   
   
   
   

        
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