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Sunlight and Shadow

Sunlight and Shadow I remember looking up at her window as she looked down. And the electricity I’d feel when…
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sometimes… numb. is better than feeling this way.   somtimes… numb. is the only way to see clearly. the life…
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The Horde on the Hill

Cold limbs steady hands and icy fingers resist the snow the wind and the pain and wait for a day…
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On Max Yasgur’s Farm

By the time I got to Woodstock there was nothing left but a muddy field littered with cardboard a few…
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snow falling silently

the snow falls silently through the icy fingers of old men leaning on either side of the hill
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only love.

The universe is filled with vast regions of cold and empty space. And it astonishes me that two people should…
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Morning

Golden streaks of sunlight stream into a monochrome life through dusty window blinds. Dust floating in the air, show in…
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on the day i was born…

On the day I was born I was loved. But life has a tendency to get in the way of…