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Under a spotlight stands the sad faced clown, juggling on a balance beam, above the scares and screams, in simple eyes he moves in minor leap..

Palm leaves limp, water above the knee most cannot flee the catastrophy, with no food or shelter hands reaching in the dark, a President wit..

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Where the flowers wilted, the grass was in early winter hay, the sky grey, signaling the oncoming cold, relentless and bold, no life left in a w..

She yelled at the top. He with a spirit of love and courage, deep in his well of forgiveness. Like the moon without reason, her hurrican..

I shut off a part of me for a different endeavor. A new view. A higher altitude. A play at chance of idle circumstance. To appear in the face..

I wiil go back where I came. I am the beginning and the end. A spasm in the heart of eternity, Stars I can not defend. Like suspended coins aim..

I can never look at you the same way again, no love, no comfort, no longer friend, you stood silent in the face of truth, displayed the ..

There they are across the way turning hate into a weapon because they're afraid, tiki torches and batons, racist signs in orange neon, ..

Branches, brittle and bare, and the night, cold, prints, solitary, left upon a seamless snow, and in the night, a light still burns when th..