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Monday, February 13, 2006


poem
Dreaming on the lake shore
Staring out into nothing
Sighing forevermore
Listless as to whistling

Touching the medallion
Hung so gentle power
Kisses to the lost battalion
Knowledge reigns in black flowers.

Masks in the ballrooms great
Lost lovers in the mob
Stars depict the fate
Gentle courage sweeps over all.

Hated love is gentle
Sweet sins so unloved peace
War so purely frontal
White as the pure lamb's fleece.

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