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Mar 2013
Cracked bowl held so carefully

Not even one grain of rice spills to the floor
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Perfect the eye thru the gun-sight
He could put a bullet to the center of the heart

He drops the gun and thinks for a while
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All the kids in the schools
Every day for years

Learning nothing!!

TRAGEDY TRAGEDY TRAGEDY
unlike no other tragedy
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Moving the tarot cards around
Until your Face appears

the face in the mirror
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The cracked bowl held so delicately in the hand

Allowing the water to seep
Slowly slowly to the ground
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Nicole and st64
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