Why? Because Life/love is poetry waiting to be written
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Monday, December 20, 2010
Why I Write....
Oh I cannot tell you quite
Why it is that I must write
But one thing has occurred to me
Within my hours of reverie....
Paper is a patient and
long-suffering listener.
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