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Dedicated to my lovely aunt, Saundra Sitto, whose dreams are her eternal source of love and hope.
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Living Out of the Dark-
The darkness through my veins runs,
Because they crackle with a cloudy semblance . . .
They are unable to be fus..
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Dedicated to my friend Lily Sun
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Who have we become as a nation? Are the driving thoughts that pushed to seek this new nation still admired, or have we forgotten the original verv..
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~ The Glass Image ~
Shards of glass and unique semblances,
that glisten within my image,
which we built, from scratch-
that gave us only truth..
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~ Deadened Roses ~
I clenched to my hands thickets,
that grew through the vicious cracks,
but was unable and deficient,
my hands creaked over ..
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~ Delicacy In Nature ~
The rose of a perfumed eye,
that envisions itself in a haven,
and closely snipped-
cherry blossoms,
that fell in tendr..
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~ The Rock of Imagery ~
I walked into,
A sunny, blue shard of water-
Sparkling jewelry, with a white mass,
That shined over its flesh like pea..
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Black Cat Jewelry
You know that I own several pairs,
Of dark enigmatic earrings,
And the bracelets that gather at my wrists,
Are actually of a ..
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A Man With A Need For Words
This man sits by my side-
With his head turned,
Never detached from the constant flow,
Of caterwauling that goes..
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