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JamesBowie Member
since 2000-11-25
Posts 252big old Bangor Maine up by the shack |
casting about for another life he lumbers into the living room no pictures of children are there or his wife, or his fabled honeymoon his hands clench on italian leather feet pound on imported mexican tile and he knows the life he chose is a cold place to live |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Ouch. |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
his hands clench Wow. Maybe, not enough homework. Powerful poem. Thanks, Melton |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
 (big hugggssssss) This is a powerful elegy of a man's life, sweet friend, my heart goe sout to everyone who feels this kind of life and I pray they can rebuild and foster new hope between their loved ones! (sigh) This is fabulous, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet James, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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