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Archive for January, 2009

Dixie

When she came to me she was so small that she fitted comfortably inside my hand. A light grey haired sweet baby. So small she was that she could not even eat from a plate. I held her like the baby she was, and bottle fed her.  When she opened her eyes it was my [...]

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In the virtual reality of virtuality surreal is considered a bore
While normal is mundane and mendacity slimes in through an unopened door
From ivory towers so blind to living a life dank and black
And taking the time to be kind considered a sign to attack
In the realm of the righteous respect is reserved for religion and [...]

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