i have found what you are like
the rain,

            (Who feathers frightened fields
with the superior dust-of-sleep. wields

easily the pale club of the wind
and swirled justly souls of flower strike

the air in utterable coolness

deeds of green thrilling light
                                  with thinned

newfragile yellows

                      lurch and.press

—in the woods
                      which
                              stutter
                                        and

                                              sing
And the coolness of your smile is
stirringofbirds between my arms;but
i should rather than anything
have(almost when hugeness will shut
quietly)almost,
                  your kiss

She gave him everything—
he was her everything.
What more could she offer
when he asked for more?
What more could she do
when he walked away,
leaving her with nothing?

Which is worse;
Being unable to go back to the past
Or going back and finding that no one else is there?

I always think of you.
In my sleep,
in my dreams,
I always think of you.
All night all day, hoping you're all right,
I always think of you,
Every minute, every second of the day, I think of you.
I really do.

This feeling inside, I cannot hide.
This feeling inside, I can't deny.
I can't explain it, I don't know why.

I know you deep down  hate me
I know you don’t want to talk to me
But I’ll always be there for you
My love for you runs so deep,
You’re all I want as you can see,
The moment I met you,
I knew I was in love…

Genocide Joe pardons two
Turkeys and a Tanks Giving.