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Not Quite a Goodbye
i can feel
the turn
of your season
fading
the dull
gathering
of the rain
gives weight
to the bend
of new leaves
Thursday 13th August 2015 4:42 pm
Meeting
What's taking place in the meeting of men?
When they meet in a room or secretly in a forest, things happen.
Ripples leading to the future, untold events like back in 42, Final Solution style.
Millions wiped out due to the racism and hatred of a madman. ...
Sunday 15th December 2013 6:59 pm
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