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Dec 2014
what are we
but moments caught in eternity
there is no linear
there is no clear
thought
i am fraught
with anger and pain and perseverance
the height clearance
snaps me in half
let me catch
my breath
and ready for death ....
there is no pain like the present
Aubrey
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