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★★★★★ (5)
Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #911415

written Thanksgiving 2004

I breathe
And follow steady thrum of
Heartbeat marking
Fleeting glorious days;
Checkerboard of tears and mirth,
Solitude amidst sweet company.
Two one,
The one many
souls who laugh and cry with me
Into a far Mystery
Made close.

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