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one never knew what she would do with the gift they gave thus learning when giving a gift to truly let it go so she held her in her heart told her of her many dreams hugs her while children play the boogieman’s retreat truly let it go anger only hurts forever if you hold [...] really behind the point of paternal intrigue is freedom of women who have been caught in any web created by myths/pathos family/religions/cultures passed on for however thousands of years – closet door wide open now even the squeaky door of lives lived in quiet desperation all have paid the price my Dear from Virgin Births [...] blame it on all past generations to where you have evolved without which them never would have happened now we understand measures of pain are in us all honor this or that when meeting we all have measured miles to keep before we sleep in angels tending all thru all our nights now and then [...] shovelling a hole he was next to the grave of canine Rojo from my window calling i “what are you doing?!” preparing to bury a dead bird he says, walks to my window and shows me in his careful hands a dead Dove it was dead burial complete he takes his leave muttering “bad omen” [...] when she smiles it’s a flitter when she looks it’s a glitter every eye she sees she’ll be seeing you in the Rockies in the Springtime how you say might she retain in her tiny brain tinier heart each and every touch? a zillion beats per minute oh human heart that jumps what lucky good [...] |
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