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X*X- I am man, bare and empty. And how desperate it is that I want to be whole again. Poetry fills these bones in the crevices you left empty. Poetry replaces the memories of you. / / *&- This may be a harsh life, but I'm trying to survive. / This may be a daydream, but I'm still going to thrive.