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Once I saw you cry
with all the wild strenght
that your broken soul had.
How your tears cried,
stream of deep pain,
sea that distress stiffles,
How your such dark eyes gleamed,
without any...
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Film recovered from the ruins of the Jerusalem Engine Repair Company. http://www.youtube.com/user/lordofthegeeks
The companion ebook collection, Collateral Damage Report (Selected Treats) is now...
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I wish I had
more heinous sins to hide
for all the grief I suffer
and for what?
Reflecting back
past follies pierce my pride
Aflame in shame,
my heart hides in my gut.
Who in their twenties...
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by Paul Laurence Dunbar
In a bizarre coincidence, I learned that my 100 year old Grandmother just passed away on the same day that I was making this.
ERE sleep comes down to soothe the weary...
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We drove to see a play
I'd only read.
I'm really glad
my seat was on the aisle.
Act V, scene iii
all eyes were watching,
while old Lear holds in his arms
Cordelia, dead.
The only dry eyes...
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"Hmmm! What is this?"
Before I heard or saw
I caught the subtle scent
you wore that day.
I noticed it
the night I said, "Please stay."
You stayed.
Each day
you filled my heart with awe.
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The room was crowded,
somber, stale, dark.
A wake?
No Shiva!
(and I'm not a Jew).
The widow's look at me,
a question mark.
I didn't know them or
what I should do.
"And who are you?"
I...
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If once more
I could move just as I please.
Some days are not so bad.
Some days I cry.
You know, I feel it
in my fingers, knees,
My body's breaking down.
I don't know why.
Just thinking of...
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