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Born a Texan, but traveled the US extensively.  Now staying on the East coast.

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

I can not stop it.

i speak of things,
i do not know.
Who told you,
it was okay to go?
I did not, i cry,
but they go never the less.
To a place i can not go,
Time, is no more there,
but love is.
Here i am left empty,
in a hollow shell.
Rage and sorrow and pity,
i feel.
The words come pouring out
and for a moment,
my heart
and breath,
they stop also.
I begin again,
but with out you.
The breath comes slowly at first,
then the heart comes pounding in my chest.
I move on,
but with out you.

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