The woods grow smaller every year. My leaves Fall green and withered. Bitter water stings My shrinking roots. Yet I am Laurel still. I am the tree that one time was a maid, But that was long...

My friend, if you mean save my mortal soul before the pass/fail test when I decay for pre-paid bliss or face the heated hole. I'll run the risk-- I'm Sorry, I won't play. Or do you mean I...

If not, why not …
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Yin and Yang In Treatment
By Reid Baer

My orthopedic doctor informs me
that the intense pain in my right shoulder
is...