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Terminal Disease
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Terminal Disease |
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Bishop Junior Member
since 2001-04-22
Posts 30Nottingham, England |
This one is also some where else on this site A part of my most vital, suffers a sacred disease. When we share the air I act as if at a recital, she holds the remedy that I so badly need. Like walking on hot embers. My desire to turn back, evacuate this one-way track. This pain has begun to dismember. The end of this pain is nigh, in the distance I can see the light. I move faster and start the fly. But I am hindered as it is too bright. As the vision engulfs me. All that remains are a few scares |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
I see you ae quite new to our corner. Welcome. This was nice. I will watch for your poetry. Joyce |
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