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Friday, July 15, 2005. Where Ourselves are Concerned. Where Ourselves are Concerned. Yves asks why it is. The majority of us. Of things about ourselves. We arent responsible for. Well turned ankle,. Facility with words,. Bee stung lips,. Endless supply of energy,. Voice of 3 octave range. We only fail to take credit. When we feel were not good enough. So that the talentgenegift. Haunts us like inverted vanity. Why the I Me Mine. Blinks more often than not. To be able to hold fast. Of I Me Mine. I hav.

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The Flesh Made Word

Thursday, January 12, 2006. Then I was given an ultimatum. In a damp shade of green. Challenge put forward never to be sated. I was willing to lean. Pass keys and skeletons let me enter. I am what I am comedy of manners. The messages I send -.

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Le Mot Dit - Out Word. Some spoken word by me, some poems by others, some famous, some not. Quelques pièces orales de moi, quelques poèmes célèbres ou pas. En français et en anglais. In French and in English. Friday, June 24, 2005. Soon Enough - a narrative. She remembers her first time. It was so many years ago,. So many years ago,. She remembers the first time. It was a beautiful day,. He wanted an iced coffee,.

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For the tsunami in all of us. Monday, October 10, 2005. Wednesday, September 21, 2005. Another Poem by James Lineberger. Everything We Learn Burrows Within. Everything we learn burrows within. And there are no lessons. To impart to the world nothing of any consequence. Left behind for no matter what. We memorize in some mosque or church in the wildwood. That no birthright or memorial can assuage.

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Friday, July 15, 2005. Where Ourselves are Concerned. Where Ourselves are Concerned. Yves asks why it is. The majority of us. Of things about ourselves. We arent responsible for. Well turned ankle,. Facility with words,. Bee stung lips,. Endless supply of energy,. Voice of 3 octave range. We only fail to take credit. When we feel were not good enough. So that the talentgenegift. Haunts us like inverted vanity. Why the I Me Mine. Blinks more often than not. To be able to hold fast. Of I Me Mine. I hav.

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