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Edited by
jimz
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Fri 04/11/08 02:36 PM
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seasons
changing my life feeding the wind into my soul ancient tornadoes following calm limestone dust and fire hot coals breathing under my feet barometer of incidences wanton symbols growing into the art of the storm floods drowning me rain filling this dam into my empty sea so the poem may survive and the idea of the poem itself |
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thank you, nice to "meet" you
jimmy |
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(((Jimmy))) |
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thank you Susan, though I haven't met you in person, I miss the words of your soul, a lucky man is he, who captures your
peace and love jimmy |
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Hello, I appreciate your intensity, depth. You are open, vulnerable to our elements and scrutiny. Brave man
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Nice Jimmy..WILL
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Another good write Jim
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