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Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
I dream of sunsets along the desert mountains around a summer breeze that floats the wind to find a small vessel of humanity within myself I dream of oceans that fall away in time along a horizon once thought of as the end transgressions cannot be given life |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
quote: No, but we can allow transgressions to fester and ferment inside ourselves until it becomes us, and that is the sad part about it. Good poetry. Gives the reader much to reflect on. ~*~ Jokes about German sausages are the wurst~*~ |
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Lighthousebob Member Elite
since 2000-06-14
Posts 4725California |
quote: Thank goodness for the 'markers' along the way. Enjoyed!  |
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