a poem or pic a day until I die or dont;
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Wednesday, 9 October 2013
BLACK JENGA TUMBLED
for an instant it was as if a curtain was lifted and i could see LIFE in the sun out there was a clarity of thought and a clearness of purpose a happy train on shining rails then it fell back like the visor on a welders helmet
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