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 Jan 11 Khoisan
J J Wilson
Peril knows no wealth than that which lives in hope
 Jan 11 Khoisan
Phia
Why do I love you
Why do I care
You’ve destroyed me completely
Yet you call and I’m there.
The anger is setting in. Am I finally moving towards acceptance?
i saw two turtle doves sitting in a tree
cuddled up together as close as close can be
then they started kissing there in front of me
very much in love that was plain to see

when they finished kissing into the sky they flew
very much in love into they sky so blue
i wont forget that day in my memory
and the little doves will always stay with me
Oops!
Thought I put that in private,
Didn't mean to post it.
Embarrassing, didn't know that was set on public.
I'm going to finish my book,
I'm going to finish my work.
This time it will really happen,
This time it will really be read.
Keep your eyes peeled!
It's a nice day in Paris,
A chilly afternoon.
At a tourist cafe,
With an Italian Painter,
Chatting about the French language.
"Why would you write about Dan's Amour?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well it's Dan's thing, seems personal to him."
"No, no, I wrote about dans amour."
"Yes that's what I said, Dan's Amour!"
Sigh
Another poem painting onto the world of, "The Gray Man Of Paris," I like these little light hearted ones.
Encounters with Chinese Hermits
                  emptiness
                   Red Pine
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