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February 7, 2009
People need Connectors Writers, heroes, stars, leaders To give life form. - Jim Morrison I wrote this about 2 months ago after reading the poem above. What’s the sound of a hand waving goodbye? Is it the sound of the lump in your throat? Is it the sound of the dam in your eye...
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    February 2, 2009
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  • Constant Motion
    January 26, 2009
    Constant motion to pavement. Parallel lives move like these parallel lines. Emerald hills move back against The backdrop of a slate gray vanishing point And somewhere, I forgot the point of     What. This. Was.             Some...
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    A human frame with a tired soul. My eyes give away the words I cannot say. Do you see my sadness? It is a blanket embroidered with madness covering my entire self but always leaves me cold. Caught in the winds of a hurricane, I sway to & fro and throw the blame. A shadowy…
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