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"It's a bargain," she sighs,"I must have it, so sequinned,so shiny and brightbut for now, just for now,though I'm loath to admit,'tis a tad, just a ti..
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When I was a child, I thought,thought not so deeply as tocause a sleepless nightand never deep enough toset the world from wrong to right.Enough it wa..
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We are of time, uncounted.Formed by fragments of the wholeas we search for enlightenmentbetween each swiftly turning page. We are thin boned, moths ..
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11pm, way past normalbedtime and my thoughtshang like clouds in a grey,unsettled sky;they are at once visible,yet amorphous, like thewispy tendrils of..
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She grows weary now; there is a certainthickening around the middle and herancient limbs tremble with the weight ofrecalcitrant children still chasing..
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just a bit of fun now Spring is nearly sprung. :)
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When springtime comesand poets near and farsearch out the end chewed pencil,to write of earthworms, treesand long lost dear relations,I think of you;O..
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Threads of blue showing through,a little green, some flowers too,that vie with people, mostly grey,shuffling all the live long day;trapped in this dul..
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For Hazel, who made the right decision.
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I dined on wine and lettuce leavesand all the surfeit money brings.I swam with sharks and ate them up,Oh, how I filled my selfish cup;And every corner..
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