Thursday, February 12, 2009

Disease Of Destruction Comments

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There was a time when I thought
that words such as these could,
would save me from the death that blankets me in its darkness,
from the cold waters that limit my oxygen intake,
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Beth Whittaker
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Sonny Rainshine 12 February 2009

A sad, dark, powerful poem. Yes, there are many times when words just don't matter that much any more. It's like trying to express the inexpressible.

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