beA Poem by MarkI can not save you or even take your pain why would I be god when god clearly belongs to you? To see your eyes and then look up , if the clouds and lights don't obscure it, there you are, with them. Their dust and their light you have a disassembled life be there, be.
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3 Reviews Added on June 4, 2013 Last Updated on June 4, 2013 AuthorMarkDallas, TXAboutI"m a gypsy born in New Hampshire, raised in Alaska, schooled in Washington, raised a family in California. Recently settled in Concord NH area. Where to next? I don't really have to think about it, i.. more..Writing
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