Juliette's HaikuA Poem by Father Mojo
when she plunged the knife
she condemned me for bleeding and i died alone © 2012 Father Mojo |
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Father MojoCarneys Point, NJAbout"I gave food to the poor and they called me a saint; I asked why the poor have no food and they called me a communist. --- Dom Helder Camara" LoveMyProfile.com more..Writing
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