6761. In The Poverty Of Their Souls 7/30/2013
6762. As A God.... 6/10/2013
6763. The Things In Our Hands 6/10/2013
6764. The Luxury Of Privacy 6/16/2013
6765. The Escape Door 7/29/2013
6766. Black Spider I Keep My Silence 7/29/2013
6767. A Thirst Of The Past Lives 6/15/2013
6768. Mapping Out 6/15/2013
6769. What A Love! 6/9/2013
6770. In His Place (For J. A) 6/9/2013
6771. It Was So Bad, But You Gave It Your Smile 6/9/2013
6772. The Cactus Truth 6/9/2013
6773. For You To Learn Earnestly 7/31/2013
6774. How Time Really Swiftly Passes By 8/1/2013
6775. What We Did In Bed 8/1/2013
6776. I Shall Not Run Away From Myself 8/1/2013
6777. My Shadow 8/1/2013
6778. And Where I Shall Go After? 8/1/2013
6779. Away From The Madhouse Of The Chattering Crowd. 8/1/2013
6780. Up In The Middle And Down Under 8/1/2013
6781. The Woes Of Our Times 6/4/2013
6782. On Going And Coming 6/4/2013
6783. Two Rocks Are Speechless. 8/2/2013
6784. Like A Chopper To The Blue Skies. 8/2/2013
6785. And Then You Are Nothing. 8/2/2013
6786. Like A Dried Cocoon 6/2/2013
6787. A Poem Of Hope.... 6/2/2013
6788. The Willing Victim Of The Justice System 8/3/2013
6789. The Father Of Man 8/3/2013
6790. The Pain From Which The Soul Dances With So Much Joy 8/5/2013
6791. Emotiking 8/5/2013
6792. Coffee Talk 8/5/2013
6793. Happiness Is Longing For Repetition 8/5/2013
6794. Lungs Always Feeling Empty Still 8/5/2013
6795. Sighed 8/5/2013
6796. The Day Is About To Close 8/5/2013
6797. The Chair And The Tree 8/5/2013
6798. The Present Is Still The Best That You Can Have 6/16/2013
6799. One Sunny Day 6/8/2013
6800. A Pantomime 8/6/2013

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' The Last Dance Of Your Life '


you don't really have to mind
what power do you have for it

when it comes
it comes
none can prevent it
from sitting beside you

the doctors are honest
and sometimes
too stupid to give you a promise
for another extension of

a hope that poisons the mind instead
and makes
our recent stand rigid and

for those who have seen the light
on one hand
sees death as
a welcome experience
in fact a festivity
another coming experience
another full moon
at the bay

another ...

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just like anything that you did in the past
you started like
gasoline spilled
on the cemented road
and a matchstick lighted
it and the fire ran
like a will o'wisp
but as usual it was

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