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Normalcy
“Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold … Continue reading
Drunk
“Love, with very young people, is a heartless business. We drink at that age from thirst, or to get drunk; it is only later in life that we occupy ourselves with the individuality of our wine.”— Isak Dinesen Positively Purging-I welcome … Continue reading
Harlem Hopscotch
One foot down, then hop! It’s hot. Good things for the one that’s got. Another jump, now to the left. Everybody for hisself In the air, now both feet down. Since you lack, don’t stick around. Food is gone, the … Continue reading
Place
On the last day of the worldI would want to plant a tree what fornot for the fruit the tree that bears the fruitis not the one that was planted I want the tree that standsin the earth for the … Continue reading