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Mar 2013
I draw tiny circles
In the air
Tiny circles to support my world
To prevent it from crumbling
Under pressure

I write little letters
In my mind
Little letters to prove
To convince me of my sanity
To keep me sane

I talk to long gone images
Beautiful images
From the past
Now disappeared
I talk to them
Beg them to come back
Author's note: This is one of my oldest poems. Originally, it was written in Danish when I was 17!
Patricia Drake
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   Chuck, --- and Michael W Noland
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