Far from perfect.A Poem by Sarah McKeever HittHow far from perfect the glimpse the nod the exit.
Ours is a story retold rebuilt removed from the public.
And you are gone. As am I. How far from perfect we have become. © 2008 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Sarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |
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