The living boy
who grew six inches
in a single year
becomes more difficult
to see or hear,
has faded now
to random dreams,
life is not so solid
as it seems.
- mce
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
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Merely a holding cell for journal entries, wry observations, attempted witticisms, poems and random aphorisms. Sense of humor required. This is poetry, NOT biography. Please do not call 911, stage an intervention or suggest AA. Everyone deserves their own death, allow me mine. Tentative conclusions encouraged. Advice ignored. Absolute truths not welcome. Enlightenment unlikely. Play on.
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