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It’s like a white plate. Soiled and you try to wash it afloat with suds of soap and rinse repeatedly at the sink.  Letting it dry and wait until the film of water subsides down into its gleamy surface. You try to contain the glister.  The immaculateness of being  unbroken, unsplintered.  Fragile.   It’s like [...]

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We walk along the beach to see the happy couples like us staring at the ocean. And see how the waves come and go subduing our blues, buried under the sand. Did we become a tourist of our own, devoid of pleasure on being together? We walk like solitary man and woman glancing sideways, avoiding [...]

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It’s a rope that won’t go, tugging left, tugging right. Strength upon strength, the hands bleed pulling in never giving up. While the feet keep raking deeper and deeper. Planting and churning the ground, taking a hold for something. Priceless. But what? A rope or for missing the line? You said you got the numbers, the [...]

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Here, in the box are things that you left me. It’s been years I kept them hidden under my bed. Should I throw it away? A burden   that I should burn it aflame with the world like this tongue of hatred growing each day. Oh sadness, it lingers through days like rain.   I [...]

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I will have to catch the train and leave you. For I am a wanderer in search of a destiny. Only here squeezing in time, making  a sidetrip for memory’s sake. Holiday is sweet in these short hours.   Recollecting the good old-natured yesterday becoming vague now. And in your eyes there are outlines of [...]

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You had no inkling how it is to suffer.   I had a pair of scissors by my bedside. Ready to cut the thread of a dream clinging to me like madness.   I regret the insanity of my deep sleep. When everything appears to be real. But unreal- once I awakened.   That day [...]

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My child, grow as you would hope to be.   I am here, washing the dirty linen and the soiled clothes thinking of you. Who can tell? That the world in the future, its circumstances be better. But I pray that you may have the strength to face each day with courage and dignity- of [...]

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