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By Kindred_Spirit49 Date: 2003 Apr 23 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.23.17.27.1735]] |
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I place before you this book.. ..... of my poems... thin portions of me served on paper slices ..and I anguish.. in my attempt... to have you realize the color of my pages as I struggled to reveal these fragile shards of existence and with flushed hesitation spilled the fragments of my soul..... to you ..could you hear me..... ..... talking ....in the far corner...... with my face to the wall ....I said.. "I loved you".... and you are the warm breath .....to my essence as you hold in your hands these many faded hues of me and colorize all things imaginable... ........with me |