And I have known the eyes already, known them all-- The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase, And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin, When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall, Then how should I begin To spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways? And how should I presume? |
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| poems | Yeats, Eliot and a touch of Shakespeare. | |
| programing stuff | Some neat
links to programming pages and more (Did I put up my windows hooks programming stuff here yet? :) |
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| current projects | Stuff I am currently working on. | |
| programs | Some programs I have written. | |
| resume | Whom do you want to hire today? | |
| talk to me | You never
talk to me. Why dont you talk to me? I sometimes wonder ... |
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| surprise? | I wouldn't follow this link if I were you. | |
| all the links | My
bookmarks - a complete list of all the links on these pages and more. |
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(c) 1998 Satrajit Chatterjee ([email protected]) All rights reserved.