Pete
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Crawl SpaceA Poem by PeteYou can find faith.In a box marked, "Broken things."Scribbled in tears and blood.Covered with dust.In a dark corner of Hell's attic.Course, you'll nee.. |
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CreedA Poem by PeteOh so tired.Muck and mired.Pain squired.You can cry.You can plead.Lift up every need.Clanging bell.Welcome to Hell.Hopelessness' knell.Reaching out.Sh.. |
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LividityA Poem by Petelivor mortis. : hypostasis of the blood following death that causes a purplish red discoloration of the skin. — called also dependent lividity, .. |
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FlavorA Poem by Pete“He who distinguishes the true savor of his food can never be a glutton; he who does not cannot be otherwise.” - Thoreau |
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Right on TrackA Poem by Pete"Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence." - Thoreau |
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Please Pass the Potato Salad and PTSDA Story by Pete"There is only one happiness in this life, to love and be loved." - George Sand |
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MirageA Poem by Pete"What makes the desert beautiful is that somewhere it hides a well." - Antoine de Saint-Exupery |
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Medicine ManA Poem by Pete"The finest qualities of our nature, like the bloom on fruits, can be preserved only by the most delicate handling. Yet we do not treat ourselves nor .. |
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