Guts

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    Guts

    When all natural forces began to erupt
    and the world we know was to self-destruct
    Love I'd take with me, all else I'd leave behind
    as thanks to the earth that was robbed from me blind,

     I never knew of peace and tranquility....
    I would walk into the flame, tsunami or hurricane
    with my arms wide spread with that grin of mine, twisted,
    comforted by the fact; I at least existed
    Made my mark.
    It's time to depart... 

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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