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I
Do Not Expect To Be One Much Longer
It's
Not Longer Than a Life.
Wear.
please,
continue.
The
Visitor's Eye.
Were
You Listening.
Yes.
Regretting
The Night.
Surviving.
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The
Visitor's Eye.
Blank
Smiles can be measured
in their chose ignorance
The indifferance that they display
in that practiced welcome
Do not settle for cushioned words
and make light of our meetings
Can I not forgive them
not meaning
that they say
All fouled in their pleasantries
learned through many years
of administration
but I just repeat them.
How silent has your family been
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You
Can Peer Into The Cracks
Breakfast.
Things
Happen.
Blind.
Dating.
A
Borrowed Bed.
A
Love Poem.
I
Remember.
Through
My Mother's Eyes.
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