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a senryu
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If I could give you only one gift,
I would give you the gift of hope.
Hope to keep you going
when it seems the world
is all against you;
and yo..
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Death came to Hearthold
as night fell,
crept in unheralded,
over the grand stone wall,
past neatly trimmed trees,
and manicured lawns.
Death c..
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for Michael P.
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Somedays,
dreaming costs too much,
and hope is an alien concept.
Somedays,
living is all I can do,
and not necessarily very well.
Somedays,
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unfortunately, factual
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In a horrifying world,
where up is down,
red is agony,
and trust is nonexistent
live the worst of monsters.
The dwellers in Spookland
are crea..
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Once in a rare while,
I let myself miss you.
Miss the joy and laughter
that were our everyday.
Miss your romantic crazyness.
(Who knew a bedful..
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No matter how much police,
attorneys and the media
prate and prattle about closure;
there is no such thing.
When someone you love is murdered,
..
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Tonight I am feeling forlorn,
Because I miss my long hair.
I know it is foolish,
but I miss the way the tendrils
cascaded down my back
the ends ..
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