Intubation
Lifting throughThe barriers
Of life.
Is cloudy
On a day
Of never rest.
Is it true
That time really heals
If we have none?
Taken away
The only joy in my life
To be with you.
Memories
Are all wehave
When we have
Nothing left
To lose.
7-19-09
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