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Feb 2015
meet me
where the broad teary rivers
both empty and fill the oceans,
takers and givers,
swapping sorrowful fluids constant,
these loyal thieves,
from the sky,
robbing a soul's invisible moisture,
selling what isn't hisn't
right back to the heavens

for this is the
human condition,
the foaming eddys where
life becomes words
becomes life redux,
infinitum swapping
sorrowful fluids*

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http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1052415/a-personal-god-wailing-and-complaining
Nat Lipstadt
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Nat Lipstadt  120/M/nyc
(120/M/nyc)   
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