Thursday, October 6, 2016
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I can't even say
it was a fun ride
while it lasted,
because, it didn't last
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8/7/2025 10:49:05 AM # 1.0.0
Painfully vivid. Concise, like the blade of the knife that reaches the heart by the hand of one whose tongue spoke of love. It is burden of the poet, to take the pain of living and distill it into words that lie on the page. And when the wounds have healed, to return and listen to the words remind us of the dangers of living and loving. Be blessed, dear poet.