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Write me reason, read me rhymeThe books whispered at her, the dust muted her sense of time. She sat there and sketched, her hands remembering the details of a world that her mind could not grasp. Under her fingers came alive mundane landscapes, but in such startling clarity the images themselves were hardly mundane. Here was a mall, with the expressions of the shoppers ranging from interest to disgust. There, a fast food joint, the gangling youths and the bedraggled businessmen both in a never-ending line.Write me reason, read me rhyme
And in each and every picture, there was a girl sitting in a corner sketching, never talking to anyone, alone.
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More life than death can bearMore life than death could bear 01/26/2006More life than death can bear
My mother, before she left, left herself, Left her spirit fading day by day Second to second given away Piece by angelic piece, Before her core could wither and cease, In this global maze,
Yasmine left me the path to peace.
Long before my mother left me, she left with me her inner thoughts, Her mute words,
that still shake and shudder, Her moments of peace at being my mother.
Yet, her bursts of rapturous glee, Could release away Damascene smog Choke politically corrupt l
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You know. I really love chinese food.....
cheers.
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It was just beautifully worded...
I suppose I've got to find a way now to get my hands on your book.
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C'est la vie.
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Sincerely,
Kevin Nuut
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