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| I thought of you today and realized how long it'd been since I'd last done so. So hard to recall now a time when barely an hour could go by without you on my mind. I never thought that I would be able to get over you. That I have makes me a little sad. |
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| Tonite I am lying in a strange bed in a city no longer my home Outside thunder rolls across the sky and lightening illuminates the rain-soaked sidewalks in electric blue. Tonite, I will let this storm lull me to sleep. SEPT 2002 |
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| I think I see my life as a series of poems Words to capture the images Lines to remind me of the joys Verbal canvases to find the beauty in the pain. SEPT 2002 |
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